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May 2021
Over the hills
we watched the sunset
and I couldn't help
but admire all pastels
mixed through air,
so I captured that very scene.

Now that I look upon
the memory,

I wish I was also able
to take a photo
of that someone
who made me see it

the first
and last time.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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