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From dust to rebirth
like pollen particles...

I find my self lost, undefined
through your subtle sadness...

And suddenly everything was grey,
including yellow...

One night,
I just woke up naked on the inside...

Captured by the sunsets falling behind
hills of your supreme eyes, I sink in the...

You often flare in darkness,
and I see you in the dim side...

Evermore,
she rests her head tenderly...

You fall and embrace me
with shades full of dark...

You shall never see yourself between the lines,
or your silhouette against my poetry...

Long blue curtains play before the window,
where a long way from the clear glass...

True, writing poems
doesn't mean I'm a poet...