iii. desolate nights

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Those serene nights
I spent with you,
outside it was
quiescent and blue.

Your delicate voice
made my heart flutter,
I bet those moments
couldn't get any better.

I wish to have those
solitude hours back,
so, I can escape from this
desolate nights of black.

—retrieve me

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