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Cold wind blow softly touching my cheeks... Its the darkest night which can be cut into pieces.. fireflies create a missed starry night on earth.... I  walk through the stars..... I hear voice of the night... I hear whole world breathing... some are sleeping crawled up in warm beds..... but i can't miss this night... People used to look up in the night.... but with full of fireflies and cold wind... it always make me to stare at darkness May, its a full of endings and beginnings maybe its cold as December or 34*c degrees hot its  May....people used to make fancy stories that really happened in past Revolutions, Religions, Uprisings .... Everything started and ended in May. I cannot say for sure what a beauty I feel this moment.
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May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 4:41 AM UTC
Last Night ...............
Cold wind blow softly touching my cheeks... Its the darkest night which can be cut into pieces.. fireflies create a missed starry night on earth.... I  walk through the stars..... I hear voice of the night... I hear whole world breathing... some are sleeping crawled up in warm beds..... but i can't miss this night... People used to look up in the night.... but with full of fireflies and cold wind... it always make me to stare at darkness May, its a full of endings and beginnings maybe its cold as December or 34*c degrees hot its  May....people used to make fancy stories that really happened in past Revolutions, Religions, Uprisings .... Everything started and ended in May. I cannot say for sure what a beauty I feel this moment.
Night after heavy thunder storm
#night#poem#dreamy#may#in#sri#lanka
sasha24
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sasha24
25/F/Sri Lanka
May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 4:41 AM UTC
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