You do not know what it holds
It sees the other side of people
To deep for anyone to percieve
In the beautiful black sky and white moonlight
It changes our words
Like a heartfelt and obscure poem
And the poet is she
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Fall
PoetryAlternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely p...
Night
You do not know what it holds
It sees the other side of people
To deep for anyone to percieve
In the beautiful black sky and white moonlight
It changes our words
Like a heartfelt and obscure poem
And the poet is she