Sadness,
is meant to utterly absorb
Pleasure
Peace,
Joy.
Within, there’s love
But the beauty is marred by
Deep blues
Alone
Or shared
There’s a place within all
For melancholy
Only there to be explored
as reason, ignored.
is meant to utterly absorb
Pleasure
Peace,
Joy.
Within, there’s love
But the beauty is marred by
Deep blues
Alone
Or shared
There’s a place within all
For melancholy
Only there to be explored
as reason, ignored.
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