Seize
Seize

The once seized tear, comes flowing down
Like splashed wine on my favourite gown
Spilled ink, touching every blank corner found
Bringing colour to bleakness, an effect so profound
Blurring out all the sadness in the plotting around
A small hope of growing roses from a barren ground

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