Poetry | When Will Spring Come?

my favorite crystals
shining, falling
covering me
like the clouds
—or is it smoke?

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POETRY | TEN SPRINGS AGO

He waited one daffodil to bloom
and his fate has been decided.

He left his home two days ago
to chased after his dreams.

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