❝ the roses are in season. ❞ | a poem. ω૦Րძ ८૦υՈ੮ : 356 words <3 яєα∂ιηg тιмє: 2-3 minutes тιмє - about 1 hr (including editing) мυѕι¢: i bet on losing dogs - mitski ʳᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ ʳᵃⁿᵍᵉ - 10+ ༺═──────────────────────═༻ (right arrow / left arrow, click on it, or space!) press "s" to stop the music <3 press "r" to start music up again ༺═──────────────────────═༻ HAHA IM ALIVE SUCKER BETTER LUCK NEXT TIMMEEE i'm so so sorry for ghosting you guys for an entire MONTH like omgkrjntgkjnfd i need to get back into the groove of writing so thing might be rusty poem inspired by harpy hare and i bet on losing dogs a poem about a rabbit lossing her babies :[ except... this isn't about animals. ༺═──────────────────────═༻ @Theoddity for instruction inspo !! @snowdropsugar for some of the code <3 ༺═──────────────────────═༻ σтнєя ρσємѕ ˢᵗᵃᵗᵘᵉˢ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ᵖᵘˡˢᵉ, ʷᵉ ᵃʳᵉ. - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1098475822/ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ʷᵉ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵃᵐᵉˢ - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1069735677/ ᵐᵃʸᵇᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵈᵃʸ - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/988860786/ ʷʰʸ ᵈᵒ ʷᵉ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵃᶜᵗⁱⁿᵍ? - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1003354082/ ᶜʰⁱⁿ ᵘᵖ, ᵏⁱᵈᵈᵒ. - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1016532864/ ᵖᵉᵗᵃˡˢ ᵒᶠ ᵃ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ. - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/995538265/ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵘᵗʰ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵉᵃ ᶠˡᵒᵒʳ - https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1083114735/ ༺═──────────────────────═༻ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ɪɴꜱᴘᴏ ꜰʀᴏᴍ, ᴄᴏᴘʏ, ᴏʀ ʀᴇᴘʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ɢʀᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ. <3 ༺═──────────────────────═༻ check of the ' waves as words ' series here: maybe one day - chin up, kiddo - ༺═──────────────────────═༻ ᵗᵒᵒ ˡᵃᵗᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵃⁿˢʷᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖʰᵒⁿᵉ, ᵗᵒ ˡᵃᵗᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵃˡˡ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ, ˢᵘᶜʰ ᵃ ᵗʳᵃᵍᵉᵈʸ ʷᵉ ᵉⁿᵈᵉᵈ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵃˡᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵒᵘʳˢᵉˡᵛᵉˢ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈ __________________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ ┊ ⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ ⋆˚ ✧. ┊ ⋆ ★ тαgѕ ( ignore )
