And much like a flower she wilts
over the years that pass her by.
Her petals wrinkle yet
her beauty never abandons her–
it is still prominent within her
figure and forever it will remain.
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Starry night skies (completed)
PoetryUnder the canopy of a thousand stars, she found that her hands sang the words of her tender heart, the notes captured perfectly in pages that were stained a deep brown. cocooned in the embrace of a hundred constellations, ...
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And much like a flower she wilts
over the years that pass her by.
Her petals wrinkle yet
her beauty never abandons her–
it is still prominent within her
figure and forever it will remain.
