Written by Lost in a Dream (Liad)
Coloured hanging lanterns against teal firs: Every objects holds a memory.
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The cold wine cleanses–
And I really feel your absence.
Out of the patio door I spy:
Coloured hanging lanterns against
Teal firs.
A lavender sky.
I know the door is locked.
I fall ten years back
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