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Blooming when no one ever immediately witnessed Was it yesterday or today that the whole sky turned pink with tints of white paint You turned my heart into a cherry blossom a  whirl of candy floss laughs and smiles Renewing my gray memories of love with rosy balloons and red lipstick Comfort, warmth, and passion Smoothing all the cracks with compassion and filling empty branches with a nurturing hope and revitalizing flushes of first love play-fullness Spontaneously blooming contentment of joyful femininity Turning the whole life into a happy sakura celebrating nature and the coming of spring  bragging about how beautiful the world could be if all the barren souls awakened We started all over again …fresh and new pink buds pushing through Smiles, laughs and sakuras A joviality of festive beauty in fruity and sweet flowery fragrances Short it was too short…and sudden All the flowers wilted breathless and dehydrated in a drowning bath of  fears and tears Snow flakes of my soul Weeping sakuras
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Apr 28, 2024
Apr 28, 2024 at 8:37 PM UTC
Sakura-Fubuki
Blooming when no one ever immediately witnessed Was it yesterday or today that the whole sky turned pink with tints of white paint You turned my heart into a cherry blossom a  whirl of candy floss laughs and smiles Renewing my gray memories of love with rosy balloons and red lipstick Comfort, warmth, and passion Smoothing all the cracks with compassion and filling empty branches with a nurturing hope and revitalizing flushes of first love play-fullness Spontaneously blooming contentment of joyful femininity Turning the whole life into a happy sakura celebrating nature and the coming of spring  bragging about how beautiful the world could be if all the barren souls awakened We started all over again …fresh and new pink buds pushing through Smiles, laughs and sakuras A joviality of festive beauty in fruity and sweet flowery fragrances Short it was too short…and sudden All the flowers wilted breathless and dehydrated in a drowning bath of  fears and tears Snow flakes of my soul Weeping sakuras
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Apr 28, 2024
Apr 28, 2024 at 8:37 PM UTC
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