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The breeze made an impression through the night
That of a warrior back from a fight
The place all glorious by its precious presence
The winds had no say tonight
The breeze was gentle
Tenderly it spoke to the million leaves
The street lights glimmered
The crickets sung their song
Like the jingling anklets of a danseuse
On a musical night

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Written 31st July
 Aug 2021 dilshé
t
youth
 Aug 2021 dilshé
t
sacred and naive
leafling
unadultered

leafling unaware

leafling you are untouched
and perfectly content

polluted just a phase

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don't you dare bloom

don't you dare.
 Aug 2021 dilshé
Cristine
You are a prisoner of your own mind, and you can’t even notice it. Liking, commenting, scrolling, stalking, worrying instead of talking, connecting, facing, and expressing.
Posting the perfect picture of your perfect life.
Your perfect trip, your perfect outfit.
Hiding behind your perfect smile your true self so deep inside your body that you can’t even find it for yourself.
 Aug 2021 dilshé
Maddy
Breathe
Stop talking
Silence the noise in your head
Shut off the Technology
Take it all all in without interruption of any kind
Can you do it?
I challenge you
Take a moment
Maybe several

C@rainbowchaser2021
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