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Sep 2019

It left.

Too fast.

Just enough for us to feel the heat,







but not enough.

The fragrant aroma of
daisies and roses,

and the warm ocean water in which
we dipped
our toes
in.

Nights under the starry sky.

on the gentle grass,
just
you
and
I.

But now the days are getting shorter,
and winter is just
around the corner.

And without the sun,
the earth doesn't grow.

Just like without you,





my heart is cold.
Masha Yurkevich
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Masha Yurkevich  19/F/Playing the piano...
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