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Illustration by @dariaesste
Like that shady old leaf
hidden somewhere in your hue
melting in the fragrance of
dry nostalgic autumn
Like that last breath you took
still alive in my grave you digged
tackling with your remains
still marked in my marks
Listen darling..
Take my name once again
Color it's syllabi with your symphony
And make me alive all over again..
Manifested regrets define true apologies. How about the ones that can't be even felt? Read, maybe :)
2236 Launches
Part of the Flash Fiction collection
Updated on May 08, 2018
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