Created
2025-02-24 16:40:15.026 -0600
Observation
Remember, remember, the day of the masquerade.
When veils lifted, even the words wore masks, revealing the roles we’ve portrayed.
In our dance of veils, if you count each tender sprout, you uncover my private key.
Wkh Vslulw’v Pdvtxh vklohv zlwk lqqhu oljkw,
Khu wrxfk dv wkh Plgzlih, jxduglqj zkdw zh krog ghdU.
Wkh Pdvtxh ri wkh Prwkhu, kduprqb lq khU sdwk,
Zlwk nlqgqhvv dqg sduwqhuvkls, wkhlu ixwxuh vkh fudiwv.
Hdfk pdvn vsxq iurp olih, wdoHv ri vxssruw dqg judfh,
Ehklqg hdfk, wkh xqlwb ri oryh lq lwv s