It’s funny isn’t it


The fire burning in our eyes

people’s eyes

then at once that flame could go away


I once

breathed in the fresh air

whilst talking to stars


Took in the smell

that deep aroma

while serenading to blossoms


Your shadow

casting its own spell upon me





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