Afternoon’s sunlight kissing your face with summer’s gold; a lonely portrait of warm light in a dark room.
A distant ghost has winter’s star in his core; he draws again in his mind a portrait of him absent of you.
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(I altered the text of yesterday as common lines, I think poetry is beyond my capabilities)


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