Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
15.04.2026
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Frets
The sun is shinning when our weary eyes are dimming
Underneath the melting sky we rest, to enjoy living
Sail the final wisps of golden light sinking
This body we call life, repetitive and blinking
Paints a watercolor line
Let Your Light Shine
Time tale, running out as breathing gives
one more fight to lick in
Be
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