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The Fall
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Pensamientos In quietude and calm...
sipping tea from a porcelain cup...
my thoughts drift...
as the gentle whispers of the wind...
carry dreams yet to unfold.
The flowers have wilted...
underneath the fading sun...
while elongated shadows...
play hide and seek...
with the twilight's embrace...
the soothing rhythm of the rocking chair...
cradles my spirit...
the hour has arrived...
to confront the symphony...
of joy and sorrow...
laughter and longing...
hope and despair...
does it truly matter...
he who knows...
perhaps is wandering...
for as long as I possess,
ink, paper, and a song...
a heart and a vision...
I'll capture my luminous moments!
