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She scatters them into the dark—
soft as sighs, unseen as fate,
falling where no eye may follow:
the hollow pause ‘twixt longing lips,
the hush before a hand meets another.
She does not mark their silent flight,
nor seek to name their destined rest,
for love, once loosed, is not for keeping,
but for finding, in its hour.
Prompt adapted from: https://deepdreamgenerator.com/ddream/slk4lk827p1
