"Roses may bloom.
Birds may chirp the sweetest hymn.
Moonlight may leave uncertainty about its wherefrom and lead every eyes off the river's dead still water; but none of these beauties could ever compete with the definition of beauty... herself.
I can almost imagine the sun-flares sipping through your pupils as you wake up to a grateful morning. Can't help from thinking to myself, damn, how life should be beautiful viewed behind your dazzling eyes.
You denote beauty."~mllm~
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➳ Inside Out (Incredibly Short tale). ©
Thơ caStacey, both a mystery and a misery. Tattered and torn tale between reality & the surreal. Depicting an Inside-out soul. A tale told through beautiful little poems. Get to know her or at least try to. Try to understand her, I challenge you. Like...
