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walking down the memory lane
nights silent and days insane
three different peals of laughters
and flowers on the side of the road
butterflies to chase after
like joy from the future, borrowed
walking back up the present lane
days silent and nights insane
two faraway sighs
and an empty crossroad
years lost in reprise
returning what we owed.
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*night-wandering
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delirium
שיריםwhen the darkness outside my window turns gloomier than the one inside me, the words embedded in my chest sparkle like jewels. || poetry collection. ©️2019 by auro m.
