nothing will beat the fresh autumn breeze,
the sound of falling leaves,
the orange hues and cloudy skies,
and a hot drink of pumpkin spice
but nothing will ever be more satisfying
than the sound of her crying,
the crimson hues of your lover,
and eventually the sound of thunder
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Silent Screams | ✓
Poetry❝Silence is the loudest scream.❞ a dark room, messy mind, a paper and an ink. --- #NoToPlagiarism ©colorlessrainbow_ All Rights Reserved. 2018.
