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Cottage Core
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THE ART OF EVERYONE
And autumn died long before the sun touched the last leaf;
for death forgets every winter for as long as summer blossoms for itself;
For the art of everyone is close to the idea and dwells in thoughts.
For every thought rises in the morning - and every beginning
is the closest to us in the end, and eventually takes
a lifetime to complete itself.
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PIECES OF LIGHT
I see the art of each heart reflecting the mirror
that the world put it in front of - for so long that the lines so once so clear became hate for everything we see - blurring out the real;
Seeing a thousand lights reflecting one's own means nothing anymore, now that we live by the one offered by the world;
The price of being a small part of everyone's standard is being praised so, we may break into one single piece.
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