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copied by deep love —winsome white curtains hanging to the fissures of the room from the bright rays moved beautifully as a flying butterfly flutters it's comely wings to seize the attention and love of the various hearts that see them, rotten or even clean. trees around it gives a chilly, peaceful feeling like a taste of heartfelt, knowing that love only makes the heart return to happiness without the thirst for love.
ㅤㅤ “oh, depth of my feelings for you was
ㅤㅤtalking like it's ever love you since day
ㅤㅤㅤone we met, you melted by my words”
at the same time; autumn came back to make all those alluring leaves dry and fall like withered souls, stepped on them, and left with nothing but memories. turning off room lights and randomly playing music brings true happiness, with no awkwardness to come. pulling back the covers and closing the eyes like love that had sunk in the warmth of the music and the lyrics, drowning the soul into the fantasy of a dream.
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ㅤㅤ 📠 : written poems, in autumn october
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
copied by deep love —winsome white curtains hanging to the fissures of the room from the bright rays moved beautifully as a flying butterfly flutters it's comely wings to seize the attention and love of the various hearts that see them, rotten or even clean. trees around it gives a chilly, peaceful feeling like a taste of heartfelt, knowing that love only makes the heart return to happiness without the thirst for love.
ㅤㅤ “oh, depth of my feelings for you was
ㅤㅤtalking like it's ever love you since day
ㅤㅤㅤone we met, you melted by my words”
at the same time; autumn came back to make all those alluring leaves dry and fall like withered souls, stepped on them, and left with nothing but memories. turning off room lights and randomly playing music brings true happiness, with no awkwardness to come. pulling back the covers and closing the eyes like love that had sunk in the warmth of the music and the lyrics, drowning the soul into the fantasy of a dream.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤ 📠 : written poems, in autumn october
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