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Starlit Mournings

In joy, in anguish, in sorrow
I drown myself
Every vain aching
My heart burning
Such soothing sensation
Like butter on skin
We were made not for happiness
But for experience
Inhaling every scent, tasting every fruit, witnessing every motion of shadow and light
Feeling
See how the moon kisses the sun at dawn
And the tears returns with each laughter and weep
Always
I capture this
For I know I will mourn this
For I drown
In joy, in anguish, in sorrow
I drown
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