Passion fruit

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Life has become monotonous 

Sometimes the sun doesn’t rise  

It oft feels like winter in July  

Even the fog creeps a tad slower  

And when I go outside walking  

Rain always falls from the skies  

Oh, how I miss everything you  

Our long talks and clasped hands 

Smiles that enlivened my heart  

And brightened my whole world  

Now it’s monochromes of dreary  

Our laughters became dull thunder  

But I can still taste all the colors  

Of your whispers… on my lips  

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Poet of the Light © 2022  

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