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It doesn't always Happen.
Even though it hardly stays still.

Some don't realize its presence

Some will never see that it's passed

Some seem to have no recollection

It's the unbecoming of a star
The deconstruction of a song.
sahra Apr 2021
strip your layers back carefully
like old paintings
your gold is revealed
simpler times
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