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in poems •  3 years ago 

Gray clouds fall

Missing drops on my cheeks

Lara in this heart

Like there's no cure

Violet greets so limp

As if you know my heart is sad

I tightly hug the horizon

Telling all miss

Roots are starting to disappear

In the midst of darkness

But the patter of longing

Still shackled until dawn!!!

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