Him and I

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𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘵, 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭,

𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥,

𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦, 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥.

𝘏𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘩,

𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘺,

𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥,

𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦.

𝘐𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯,

𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘯.

𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥,

𝘣𝘦𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺.

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘦,

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,

𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥.

- Arya N. A

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