Every ocean has a deep end,
I reached mine.
When the tree was on fire, I felt it.
I was the burned wood.
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A year of waiting for the rainbow.
After 365 rainy days, it never came.
My eyes found peace,
only when staring at the expansious green space.
I am made from nature, Of nature,
and that is my nature.
I was the flower that bloomed thorns
in the place of the buds.
- Ilhem 🍂
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