Quiet cries
A hundred tries
Just to relive the hope that diesSilent fights
Sleepless nights
Let my darkness be washed by lightsIs it true?
The sky's not blue
Will the flowers bloom,
Before my doom?
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Fall
PoetryAlternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely p...
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Quiet cries
A hundred tries
Just to relive the hope that diesSilent fights
Sleepless nights
Let my darkness be washed by lightsIs it true?
The sky's not blue
Will the flowers bloom,
Before my doom?