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Seasons Change
Seasons Change
I always had a problem writing about spring in the midst of winter,
and you.
When the stars had fallen,
You came into my life like a fog,
heavy and dazed,
overcasting my outlook on the world.
You always had a cloudy rainfall hidden behind your eyes,
asking me to join you.
Even though I shouldn`t.
You were made of diamonds each piece of you
glimmered and reflected in the light.
Maybe that is how you caught my eye,
hypnotized me.
So I try to make sense in my sorrow.

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