In the glow of summer's waning husk,
Their love descended, faded, into disarray.
A delicate ballet, a tragic play,
When love alone could not hold sway.
A haunting melody of regret and riot,
Where stars bear witness to love's quiet.
Love, a journey, not always home,
Deceptive dreams, now what should we do?




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