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Once Upon A Melancholy Dream
On a languid summer afternoon,
I sit as the waning sun rolls by.
Six o'clock, an amber soul
seeping through Earth's veins.
Slow as molasses and as full as the sea--
a feeling like sadness in the distance is calling.
Gentle piano notes, torn at the seams,
echo between the walls--
and I dance
while like tears, they pour over me.
Must the seasons be so sentimental,
stringing memories against the sky;
I struggle to find any words that match
as the light begins to fade.
I picture myself tomorrow,
thinking of all that's gone,
and gazing through the window
as the waning sun rolls by.
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On a languid summer afternoon, I was looking out the window as the sun began to sink; it came through the window, glinting off of a vase of flowers in the dining room. My mom was playing the piano, but otherwise the house was silent, and I felt like I was in some sort of romantic vignette.