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loss

our fingertips brush the trickle of tear, silent sighs,when forever was foreverbut became temporary. when your heart was my heartthe time beating togethernow the endless stretchpausing between measures, uncertainmelody – apart. lingering fragrancemixed with the bitterness of tears, flower b l o o m e donce here, but the sun enveloped by night disappeared. wallsContinue reading “loss”

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