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Cinnamon Memories

Nee · February 2, 2025 ·

We drift into memories,  
even as we weave them,  
threads of stardust  … 
Listen to this, and this one here ,
I love them, and I know you would too 
And this one is a definite must

Playlists hum on shuffle,  
songs spilling like secrets,  
vibes whispered in texts,  
melodies floating like petals  
caught in the amber sunset
Stars blink awake,  
their laughter
Soft as snowflake
filling up the night 
And the world feels 
just right 

It Shuffles again 
With a mind without a rein
Run on algorithm,  
the LED pulses blue
like a heartbeat in the dark 
Every note, a sepia tinted hue 
Riding the constellation in an ark 

The air grows heavy, with unsung dream,  
Laughter spilling like a summer stream,  
Squeals of wonder, of silly delight,  
Caught in the halo of magic headlight 

We fall back on memories, without a break,
Of our fingers tracing constellations
maps, we never meant to make 

Hand in hand,  
we traipse through unnamed skies  
Days of conversations 
Only with our eyes 

Lifetimes wrapped 
in sparkling moments,  
Tiny treasures in my palm,  
Fireflies 
glowing in the midnight’s calm

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