3. Mellow
Mellow evening, soft and still,
The world around me fades and spills.
But deep within my heavy heart,
A mellow ache tears me apart.
The day's bright light has come and gone,
Yet in my heart it lingers on.
The mellow hues of sunset fade,
But sorrow's grip will not dissipate.
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