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Sep 2019
the sun she hides,
cease the birdsong call
the leaves frozen, frail
fall.

the darkness long,
quiet river weeps
silence but scurry, settle
sleep.

lay still to rest,
flaxen unfold
dying carefully, cautious
cold.
I haven't written in so long so just a little piece of whatever about the weather and stuff
Natasha
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Natasha  25/F/here, there & everywhere
(25/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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     Akira Chinen, Godwin Valentine and nivek
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