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Did I really lose— How to imagine the stars? Blurred vision— Why this distance seems so far? I lay down on the lush green grass Couldn't find my shine— My ball of fire refused to light. The cloud covers the Moon— My hopes are now thin. On the grass, I stretch my legs My hands— all over the sand. I watch— Dried leaves skittering over the bus stand I close my weary eyes— Perhaps, In my dreams— The sky will talk to the land.
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May 2
May 2, 2026 at 4:58 PM UTC
Ball of fire
Did I really lose— How to imagine the stars? Blurred vision— Why this distance seems so far? I lay down on the lush green grass Couldn't find my shine— My ball of fire refused to light. The cloud covers the Moon— My hopes are now thin. On the grass, I stretch my legs My hands— all over the sand. I watch— Dried leaves skittering over the bus stand I close my weary eyes— Perhaps, In my dreams— The sky will talk to the land.
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30/M/India
May 2
May 2, 2026 at 4:58 PM UTC
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