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A gentle ember burns, with orange lines that dance in a slow tango, trailing small hints of warmth. Glowing brighter, brighter, brighter... I see a star colliding, a shattering of brilliant blue light, floating across the lilac sky, expanding carefully in the void, forming patterns of disarray. Glowing brighter, brighter, brighter..
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May 14, 2025
May 14, 2025 at 6:04 PM UTC
A Dream
A gentle ember burns, with orange lines that dance in a slow tango, trailing small hints of warmth. Glowing brighter, brighter, brighter... I see a star colliding, a shattering of brilliant blue light, floating across the lilac sky, expanding carefully in the void, forming patterns of disarray. Glowing brighter, brighter, brighter..
The irony of writing a poem about sleep and dreams when im staying up and writing this XD. I wrote this cuz i need a small mental break from exams. Thank you for spending some time to read this poem :)
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May 14, 2025
May 14, 2025 at 6:04 PM UTC
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