THE ARRIVAL
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Last published Fri, Aug 22, 2025
A facade holding back the light
Giving rise to many chronicles
I hold my gaze and frame steady
Later, will reminisce about the memory
The smell of a new season
The arrival of the festivities
Monday blues turn to vibrant hues
The rest of the week passes by without a clue
With its open arms, the sky invites me
A rain drop falls followed by an army
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