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For as long as stars shine, and seasons change.
As long as flowers bloom and galaxies exist.
Darling, I will love you till my last breath.
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ALWAYS AND FOREVER IS A LONG TIME, ISN'T IT?
I wrote this piece last night. I hope you like it.
If you have a piece or two you'd like me to check, do leave a comment. I'd love to read amazing pieces from you all♥️
YOU ARE READING
'Silent' Clouds.
Poetry¶Words have no meaning, unless you make them, turning them into a spontaneous overflow of rhythm¶ ¶A string of broken pieces interwoven into into poetry. Broken symphonies, turned into poetry¶
