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A Letter I Can't Send
oh darling, you'll never understand why i did what i did. I don't think i ever will either. i held on as long as i could. i would've held on longer, if i could stand lying to you.
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in the snow
it was January
you took me to school
we blasted Hozier and I begged you
to stop at the gas stationwe bought two cups of coffee
(mine was mostly milk)
and an apple turnover to share -
snow
my heart so beating
soft in my chest where there is
waiting a snowy storm
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she who is quiet amidst the noise
here in the forest, there is a-waiting
a little bird, quiet and sweet
she does not quite understand
how they could have born herthese foreign beasts
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come now away
once in the darkness
where i was thinking
i saw a light
oh deep in my soul
i did not question
where it had came from
i simply sat
in its embrace -
winter and her freezing grasp
winter wages her war outside
angrily beating her ice-hands on my doors
thrashing branches she sends through the air,
a flurry of soft snow not far behind
she screams her wind-scream, rage filling the storm.
Loves
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Nature's Colorful Farewell
Amidst trees ablaze in fiery hues,
Autumn's touch, a painter's muse.
Leaves, like whispers, gently descend,
In nature's waltz, a timeless trend.
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The Dance of Love and Hate
Love is a river, its current flowing fast,
Its depths unknown, yet teeming with life that lasts.
Beneath the surface, secrets lie in wait,
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The Eldest of the Seasons
if life is but a dream for the dead
may you visit us during autumn, the eldest of the seasons
letting your fragile bones be exposed to the crisp air of october
letting your fingertips run over the bars of the cemetery gates
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Witches' Whisper
Whispers of the wind brush past me,
Kicking up the fiery leaves,
As the trees begin to make a sea-
of dead leaves, creating a painting that weaves-
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