As a few moons were walking promptly into the realms of Coon's age,
The artist's impression clouded my ethereal cage.
Sunshine cloud is my virtue; midnight rain is my anthem.
I want to reminisce each day vehemently; I don't want to be the victim.
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this line is so true 'Anxiety comforts like a friend with a hoax facade' thanks for elaborating this theme
The lines are getting better and better, this line though 'Sunshine cloud is my virtue; midnight rain is my anthem.' It stuck and i love it
the title is so captivating, if you read the whole poem, it makes sense. a perfect 5.
'Hot summer is my blanket; cold winter is my pillow.' this is so catchyyyyyyyyy