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𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒸𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈;
𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒷𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽...

Like the Little Prince, I build my own world with stars and flowers…
Every glance, every memory, every friendship is a tiny planet in my heart…
And I’ve learned that the truly real things can only be seen with the heart, not the eyes… 🌟