Soaking in vain,
Wet until fall.
Life felt like spring sometimes,
Winter's my downfall.
Hopeful paradox,
Paradox after all.
Soaking in my pain;
And hoping again,
For summer after fall.
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Author:
Skaar (
Offline) - Published: April 11th, 2024 00:11
- Category: Nature
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