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ᴏɴᴇ ғᴀᴛᴇғᴜʟ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴛᴡᴏ ɢᴏᴅs 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 ғᴏʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ 𝐒𝐔𝐍, ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃 ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ.

ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴏʀʀɪʙʟᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 ᴀs ᴀ 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑.

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Hyacinthus, an 𝐄𝐔𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑, A beacon of beauty that lights up the sky, Shone with a radiant, 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 glow, And captured the eyes of Apollo.

Apollo, the sun God, gazing from above,
Was captivated by the 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑's grace and love, And in his heart, a 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 did burn, As he longed to be near, to hold, to learn.

But as with all mortal lives, they too, must pass, And the 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑's time was brief, its light turned glass, In a moment, it was gone..

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