#1118-Raw
22/08/2020
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Life letting go,
On bare stones.
Romantic, lonely, cold.
Nothing around.
Even a breeze.
Another leaf floats by.
Stares down.
Looks away.
Something burns,
When staring alone,
At raw reflections.
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