Frenzied flirtations
Pleasures of the past
All but a passing cloud
In the illusions of youth.
Gone are the days of glamor,
The reflections of youth-
In the eyes of my children
Reminiscing nights lead me-
All to a serene stop.
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Prophecy [poetry]
Poetry❝ I'm a sinner whose only sin was to have loved too hard ❞ A prophecy of every soul that'd ever been caught in the whims of love and lust. One-liners and poetry.
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