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memories of innocence
just like the memories of innocence;
the brush you held in my palm,
painting our starry sky,
carved nostalgia in my mind
The hush of a calm night
your presence a reassuring delight
memories plea to be free
you paint a future out of debris
"of paradise" you whisper, "may it be"
"of euphoria" may it be
my heart skips at the sight
your paint dries in the canvas of that midnight
And dims at the daybreak sight
little light that broke the spell of that midnight
© shahrazad
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