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Let me mourn the leaf
That falls to a mossy log.
It's a friend now lost.
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A.N: This is the other falling leaves entry that I forgot to submit. Enjoy! :)
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Silver Daux
Shadowed souls, cursed magic, poetry that tangles itself in your soul and yanks out the ugly darkness from within. Maybe there's something broken in me, but it's in you too.
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Comments (4)
Nature is such a comfort. A lovely entry 🍁👏👏💖
Haunted, grieving. Love it!
so many don't understand lingering grief. these words are a perfect tribute to that emotion.
There is a lingering ache up this that is.impressobe to achieve in just three lines. Well done. Glad you shared it.