She was alive as a dried rose petals
shrinked and faded
with the fragrance of his memories

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He held her hand
For one last time
With teary eyes
she said,
Can u hold it forever?

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His words were broken
Her heart was bleeding
He looked away
She smiled

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With unfolded wings

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We make a beautiful story
Living our dreams
From the sunshine of invincible summer
To the glittering woods of winter

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I embraced the strength

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The whole day @3:00 AM

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POV : You're reading your school time "SLAM BOOK"

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the sense of momentousness
of light

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you start loving your imperfections

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