seasons

seasons

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We met in the spring, we never talked in the summer, you came back in the fall and now winter comes and you're gone again. I guess I'm like the transition of seasons in your life, I just pass by and I'm not one of the actual seasons. *** 13/11/2023 All right reserved.
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Red isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood, Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries, Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave, Petals aren't always soft, sometimes they prick the soul. No plagiarism/No hatred plz. Also some things might contain mature contents like self harm. I want to say those kinds of suicidal poems are not to inspire anyone to self harm. I'm strictly against self harm myself. Those thoughts are just a means to release myself. Started writing this book around 25th June, 2021

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