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  • Writer's pictureBerk

My favorite season


I fell into your favorite season

Just to look beautiful to you

I got as dirty as I could

To wear the dark colors you love


Still, you placed a stone in my hand!

You missed the scent of me on my leaves

You didn't see the rain and the soil

As I was reborn again for you!

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