summer dead
me cold
i want
leaves
fall
grounded
without a love
i would wither
flowers
i want
me cold
i want
leaves
fall
grounded
without a love
i would wither
flowers
i want
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- a. marie
- chasing an inevitable end with no distinct date. what do we really know.
1 comment:
you look so good that you kill me too
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