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Jun 17
moon eclipses,
oceans are black
and then, the sun

run away, run toward,
marathon breathing
and another year gone

things looked better from afar;
you looked better from afar

now these butterflies are feasting
(read it like 4 thoughts that come together to tell a story)
Written by
Poetria  18/F/Pakistan
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