Last Drops
Last Drops by Jack A.S. Dunce If the sun does not rise, Does it really matter? When stars fall one by one, Why would anyone care? The nights became moonless Has anyone noticed? The garden fell silent, Why is there still laughter? There's a chill in summer, Is there still need to feel? There's not a single doubt, Why do I still hold on? When there's not a drop left, Why not put down the cup? --🌼-- ©️pgmr 06/22/2026 *Hold my cup for me.
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