Essence
it's both beautiful and sad
to be in love with someone
you will never have.
Rain can be beautiful
snow can be beautiful
but how they make you feel
that is where the essence lies.
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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