Stars usually glow

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The wind of change has arrived
with a muse of organic rain,
showered on the grass fields,
A forlorn kiss,
Amidst the waves of serendipity,
Nature showed the beauty of letting go,
The shades of green now
turned to yellow, crimson and red,
The sun rays softened
beneath the misty fog,
The leaves lulled themselves to sleep,
And now,
Autumn was awake.

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•On love•

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•wildblooms•

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The sun kissed sky,
throbbing flares of muse
into the dooming sea,
that never seemed so cold;
Upon asking the question
through the vales,
the only answer heard
was "solitary bliss"
reverberating at the
back of western winds.

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Temporary people are
just like missed trains
once done,
they leave and disappear.

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•Toxic•

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•Self-love•

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•2 hearts•

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•when I close my eyes•

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