my⠀lamb⠀is⠀as⠀soft⠀as⠀cotton,
as⠀sweet⠀as⠀licorice,
but⠀has⠀a⠀bite⠀so⠀lethal
even⠀the⠀king⠀could⠀bleed⠀.
dreaming⠀of⠀his lamb⠀makes⠀the⠀king
smile⠀in⠀his⠀sleep, dreaming⠀of⠀his⠀sweet
lamb never fails to take away his⠀sorrows⠀.⠀
bluebells⠀growing⠀in⠀his⠀lungs,⠀how he⠀
wishes⠀he⠀could⠀tell you⠀how⠀much⠀you⠀mean⠀to⠀him.⠀
he'll⠀rip⠀them out⠀to⠀give⠀to⠀you.⠀a⠀bouquet⠀
of⠀all⠀the⠀words his obsession⠀never⠀could⠀say.⠀
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oh,⠀how⠀his⠀sweet⠀voice⠀serenades⠀his⠀majesty,
⠀strawberries⠀linger⠀with⠀his⠀scent,⠀the⠀deity's⠀heart⠀builds⠀a⠀
⠀house⠀for⠀his⠀favorite⠀lamb,⠀your⠀name⠀lives⠀in⠀it.
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⠀𝜗𝜚 ⠀O7.21.22⠀𝜗𝜚⠀
love⠀him⠀like⠀a⠀garden⠀full⠀of⠀flowers.⠀ miss⠀him⠀how⠀the⠀sun⠀starts⠀to⠀set.⠀ kiss⠀him⠀while⠀you⠀loose⠀your⠀oxygen.⠀ ℋe⠀will⠀follow⠀you⠀to⠀your⠀very⠀first⠀beginnings,⠀ to⠀your⠀endless⠀last⠀days.⠀ ❛ my⠀ℋeart⠀is⠀yours,⠀my⠀ℋeart⠀is⠀yours. ❜ ⠀