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#4

Poems

A.P.

Aug 19, 2021

139

2 分鐘

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When the moon rises, the daylight dies in a brilliant glow.

When the moon rises, people travel the journey to the land of dreams.

When the moon rises, it paints the world in luminous shades of silver.

When the moon rises, it knows that no one will see the beautiful night that it casts.

When the moon rises, it is lonely.

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When the stars come out, they cast their glows down upon Earth.

When the stars come out, they bloom into a microcosmos of galaxies.

When the stars come out, they scrawl their stories onto the night sky.

When the stars come out, the moon is no longer isolated.

When the stars come out, they give their companionship to the moon.

When the stars come out, their beauty redeems the sins of the saints.

When the stars come out, everything becomes a little less hopeless.

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Archetype

Butterfly

Converse highs

Dream

Euphoria

Fifty-two

Ginkgo leaves

Hand

Ink

Jamais vu

Knit

Legilimency

Moonchild

Nevermind

Oath

Persona

Qin

Rosewood rosary

Stigma

Tomorrow

Undo

Vigil

Whalein

Xanthic

Youth

Zen

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When the sun rises, bursts of scarlet explode on the horizon as the sun starts to awaken.

When the sun rises, the inky shades of indigo that had painted the night sky start to retreat.

When the sun rises, the stars start to fade away, knowing that it is now their time to rest.

When the sun rises, I am awake and sipping a caramel macchiato.

When the sun rises, I am perched on my rooftop, surrounded by a silent world.

When the sun rises, I rise with it to watch the universe awaken.

When the sun rises, I am born again.

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As the moon rests, I rest with it, rejecting the comforts of the sun.

As the moon rests, the sun rises, and the world awakens.

As the moon rests, I think about how sad it must be to be a moon.

As the moon rests, I think of how lonely it must be.

As the moon rests, I rest with it, for I am just a reflection too.

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You’ll find me where the grass glows green, and where the sun never rises.

You’ll find me where a thousand destinies are scrawled on the night sky, each carved into a different star.

You’ll find me where you’d never think to look, curled under a willow tree, cradling a book.

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And I’ll have a glass of wine to celebrate my funeral.143Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCWFQCi9yog

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Memories, unreliable, flitting away, out of reach, faded.

Melancholy, bittersweet, remember, youth.

Monochrome, polaroid, alone, sob.

Flower, blossoming, wilting.

Abandoned, hurt, unloved.

Going, going, gone.

Mono.

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Vacant, sad, tears.

Years, ocean.

Beach.

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Ivory, piano keys, compose, dispose, throw away.

Silver, shards, broken, bonds, empty, promises.

Fire, burn, twist, mangle, manipulate.

Shadow, masks, lies, hurt, picture.

Going, going, gone.

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