Posted on January 2, 2021
by Sakura Feels
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in the dead silence I heard the first raven cry – black feather left behind
Posted on January 1, 2021
by Sakura Feels
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not a sound, not a soul; lingering fireworks smoke; new year – first day…
Posted on November 26, 2020
by Sakura Feels
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when the winter day is clear, crisp air and pale sun tease you before the sun sets early
Posted on November 24, 2020
by Sakura Feels
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layering my quilts and slipping under – it’s how I survive winter
Posted on November 23, 2020
by Sakura Feels
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when you see blooming flowers out of season – feels good for no reason
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