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Sep 2024
Cold moon
The icy stars
stare coldly down
The waning moon
removed
from all I am

Pale deceiver
Barren rock
in endless sky
While down below
We live
and love,then die
#grief
SerpentineSky
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SerpentineSky  60/F/Woking
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