The Sun -The Stranger

DeadRose


Notice of absence from DeadRose
Time travelling. Will be around sporadically.
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Oh how the sun is so merciless

to witness our small battles

time and time again without

raising even a whisper,

but so kind to provide 

a final warmth.

  • Author: -DR (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 19th, 2025 09:39
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    Sun the spectator that does not interfere but watches shedding its warm rays on both victor and vanquished. Lovely

  • Paul Bell

    Ah, the sun, one minute you were there, and now you've gone.
    Why did you leave me for such a cold front.



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