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i kinda like exam weeks, i like studying from my tablet its so relaxing. i even get to have some alone time for myself in my cozy room. im happy
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For my cameraboy
In the quiet gloom where shadows creep,
Your pale skin haunts my restless sleep.
Curls like ink, tangled and wild,
A memory, forever beguiled.
You stood so tall, a silent tower,
With your camera, capturing the hour.
Through glass and lens, you stole my soul,
Now, in fragments, I search for the whole.
A love once soft, like whispers in air,
Now echoes through the still despair.
I trace your image in the dark,
A fleeting ghost that left its mark.
I bought a camera to fill the void,
To capture faces, yet I’m destroyed.
Each frame I take, each fleeting gaze,
Is a shadow of the love we lost in haze.
Now I chase what you once saw,
In strangers’ eyes, I search and claw.
But no one holds the truth I seek,
For you, my love, are still so bleak.
Through lenses, I seek what’s gone—
A face I can never call my own.
Pale skin, dark curls, a silent dream,
Forever trapped in my shutter’s gleam.
Each click a tear, each shot a cry,
For the love we lost, for the reasons why.
Though I capture all, I cannot find
The love you left behind in my mind.
-Remy
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alti bucukta kalkip odevleri halledicem…
yarin ktf var :(
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