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ISeasons
The sunset's warmth surrounded quiet breezing
of summer's delightful gift of ease,
with time doing recitals in sequence
with loathing moments of yesterday
For every tear is cast upon
lakes of memories forever reminding
those who dream,
there are thoughts
to recapture when silence is pure
Seasons have come and gone whisking by
with no regard just leaving markings
of its exit placed within the hearts of time
Written by Hassan Amin
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