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Around the time of October’s demise

I crave harsh, lung burning inhales

and dizzying exhales.

Allure of a cigarette,

much to my health’s regret.

C.A.

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𝔞𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔫𝔬𝔬𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 ☕️

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𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔞 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔨 𝔬𝔣 𝔞𝔯𝔱

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Falling through night as

Icarus, downed by light

holding fast to confused

wails of the masses, unruly

in their decaying, nitrogenous forms.

A mockery of divinity and emotional tides is all I’m met with here.

C.A.

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dripping pomegranates, raven crunching leaves, glowing gold.

autumnal grace makes me bold.

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Yannis Ritsos, trans. by Kimon Friar, from a poem featured in "Erotica: Love Poems,"

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There’s nothing in life quite like autumn. Misty mornings and rainy afternoons. The crisp cool feeling that hangs in the air. A sense of warmth that comes from within. It’s nothing less than magical, really.

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July was full of snakes,

August, the doe;

what will we discover

come September’s amber glow?

The Spider.

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“don’t let your happiness depend on something you may lose.” - C.S. Lewis

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It takes a lot of meaningless, endless sufferings to discover oneself

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today’s musings

There’s a ghost of you in my mind’s eye

it’s completely wrong to who you are

now,

and simply the version I saw of you then.

Perspective.

Who do you see when you think of me?

Do you still, as I do of you?

Or

am I lost to the folds of your memory?

C.A.

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hills filled with fog as

leaves, autumnually crisped,

drift lazily; cutting their way

through and

landing in morning dew

C.A.