The Sun -The Stranger

DeadRose


Notice of absence from DeadRose
Time travelling. Will be around sporadically.

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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