Bella Notte

together we mourn the mostbeautiful nightlest we forget its truthfulnessto us–forgive its burden unto us nostalgia takes hold in thedark vacillating between deceptive longingand the sincerest of acheswe can do nothingbut feel. the stars of tonight will foreverburn themselves into the back of our throats, buried but there when called upon. Thisis not lost on…

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