fall (changing of the seasons)

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first love is blind

trees turn from green to gold

the sky darkens with time

in spite of the storm, it isn't cold

(◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

love at first sight

I thought it was

love at first sight

fool me twice

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you came along and drowned my hurt

worry grew wings and left with the birds

from that point on, it all went south

soft as you are, there's a hardness too

where the water's murky and rocks the boat

so full of unknowns

storms swallowed before they touch the shore

back to the shadows, but stuck in the shallows

perennial turns to annual

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my lips are sealed like the door to our story

a casket bound for the sea

a prayer to never see it again.

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