MELANCHOLY (1)

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she's appreciating the pretty skies
absorbing the cold breeze
smelling the other scents
of plants and trees
imagining things that causes
her bliss
she closed her eyes
"i feel at ease." she smiled

but after the warm sunshine
a cold, heavy storm came
which made her life
feel like it's in vain
she doesn't see him
as often as before
she asked herself
"what should I do to make you want me more?"
she cried herself out
and poured out all her doubts

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