reminiscence.A Poem by lostnstars carry on with your dress feel the plum petals don't let your feet touch the dry autumn leaves keep running on coals please stop humming tears wait 'till you hear the sirens and don't look back at me i could still hear your voice i loved it so much i could still see your face, all blurry but alluring to my deep eyes i couldn't help but smile we were at rest hearing you breathe i could still feel your hand they were cold but they warmed me the echoes were captivating loud flashing backs and sorrow scars they were all whispering goodbye they told me to grip reminiscence our tragedy was quite beautiful i'll always look back and see you now carry on with your dress, maneuver your way delicately, beautiful
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