van gogh
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Dearest Vincent
I'll never understand how...
I'll never understand how you could do it.
Your heart was so big, never meant for mortal men
You loved too much for us to understand.
Swirl Universe became alive, as the denizens of the village slept.Darkness enveloped the sky,stars of all sizes swirled and sparkled.Mysterious forces of twilight drowned the day’s clamor of useless necessities Songs of midsummer crickets, cicada
They threw rocks
at me
today.
They smirk and
snicker as
I
walk among streets
and alleys
home.
do they not
know what
they
