You have lost
the innocence. Rainbow
will spread the news.
Word's power splits
the enigmas. The pain connects
the blood of limbs.
The yellow roses
grieve for the silken hold
of dying charisma.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: May 21st, 2024 20:12
- Category: Nature
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