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36m
Lovers
Teresa 36m
Lovers leave behind their love
To be collected by the one they loved
No longer haunted by remnants of romance
Lovers begin an adventure to planes unknown
As their love remains in its now forgotten home
Nestled in grief by its new owner
A lover’s plight is never over
Even as their bodies rot
Lovers leave behind their love
Melancholic Poetry
Teresa 1h
A scream of sorrow
At a youthful demise
Future less lingering in these eyes
Mirrors of ancient melancholy, memories, mistakes
Longing for a place only seen travelling in a spirit’s skin
Darkness reflecting within depths unexplored
Awaiting whispers of truths only found
After these eyes are buried in the ground
Melancholic Poetry

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