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Jun 2020
Ssshh!
Did you hear?
The singing crickets and katydids
The night is so deep,
Deep as the depth of the well
That melancholy sound
Let me slipped of
My Hillarious thoughts
For a moment;
I was somehow a part of them
Drowned deep
Hardly to feel
Of the past i had been
Breathing, so as to drink the tenderness
& its warmthness
Rather of the bitternes in cosmos
Night feels so restfull than the day full of illusions
Written by
Evangeline  18/F
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