This poem is sOo melancholic. Reading it, I can almost feel the dull (Nothing falls tonight) ache, the stillness of his heart, and how he says yes no ask me tomorrow of whomever thought this up. Last Night Walking Away
-Vincenz C. Serrano

No pain.
Not even trying to feel. Just this dark sky without a sound.
Just these gray cirrus clouds,
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