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True Winter’s Eve #Rhyme #Unapologetic

A night, so cold
the air is pure
Puffs of breath
caress the eve-

A look, up high
at stars above
Shining bright
like frost, conceived-

Twinkle, they do
like blessed jewels
Dressing up
the crown of Queen’s-

High, and mighty
monarchs of the sky
A highness that
can only be seen-

©️Unapologetically Me


Published by SeekSolaceInWords

😏 You won’t like it, here. It’s dark. 😏 😌I am unapologetically me. Embrace me, or, let me go. 😌

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