Cold yet comforting.
Repose in an empty room and ruminate.
Time never pauses.
The sun and its gold are far away.
Love will not move forward.
A miasma of impending despair.
Resolve all confusion with a futile motive.
Orchards are fragrant with the beauty of what once was.
Lavender meadows bring a radiant summer to heal the hurt.
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