Dusk Till Dawn

DUSK: the prelude to later

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feelings for you flew away in an aeroplane
like clearing up an unsorted table top.
once an eagle round in circles, damn, so mundane;
for school taught me only evergreen trees has the power for eternity,
and wham, my heart finally went down to ground floor in a lift from dreamscape.

n.s.

A/N: this is so ironic I am revising for power and conflict poems for my mocks while writing this