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Tag: Longing

Ghosts

The sun rises in the morningLifting the cover of what the moonDidn’t get at night,To everything that’s left. We exist,But not as we did before.Love…

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Downpour

in a downpour of rain.the world fades away in a flashof white.the rain slants and drizzles,Beginning to fill the gaps of potholes.And crooked cracks left…

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