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Sassy Susie sat solo,
singing sweetly, sans sorrow.
Sultry songs spun silky,
strung simply, sans stress.
Solitary sound softly swelled,
silencing surrounding sounds.
Soulful symphonies swayed,
subtly, serenading stars.
Stunning scene seemed surreal,
sun setting slowly, serene.
Silvery skies sparkled, shining,
stars sparkling, shimmering, signifying.
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R.Freya
Poetry is my soul's language, and I wield words like a paintbrush. From heartbreak to hope, I capture emotions and spin them into verse.
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