Tears in the lake of inspiration. Finding a new muse. Feeling alive for always. Instead of feeling lost on the path of disillusion. Falling into the leaves of transparency that end with the season. But instead looking up to the freedom that i now share with the clouds, earth, and God

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the back and forth of emotions as the seasons change