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Spring Evening

by @Elsuzi

Seated in a car with the windows slightly down my father was hidden behind a mask, you could hardly see his face we drove past the bright rapeseed fields and I smiled as the smell of cows gently carresed my skin like it always used to, spring evening Sweet despair was in the air came as quickly as the sun set down will fade away when the first rays hit but far away will still be felt like it always does, spring evening Years go by and my mind gets tired life did look different those 10 years back but my dads voice sounded the same as today, a warmth of the fireplace like I used to feel, spring evening Seems like a good time, to cease it make it a happy ending, peaceful sky could never feel this close to being a child, a child again like I never thought I could, spring evening
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Apr 21, 2020
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