23:17, a poem.

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it was good for awhile, but nothing good ever lasts forever.
the sun doesn't shine all day and summer eventually ends. and when it does,
it becomes cold and dark fast.
the rain starts to pour and doesn't stop,
and most nights the moon doesn't even shine
for the clouds even block the tiniest light.

-23:17

"you were so temptingly beautiful

but stung when i got close,"

-rupi kaur, milk and honey

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