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wren Mar 2019
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i cut my hair instead of myself
i refuse to go back to that
now my hair is short and rosy
wren Feb 2019
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flowers bloom in our heart
i bloom eternal tulips
but in You, only periwinkles can grow
why am i always back to you
wren Jan 2019
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i am not Yours
You are not mine
we can never be together, enveloped in the soft warmth of each other.
You will never hear the music that sings me to sleep in place of You.
the serene morning lights will never shine on us as we slowly shift awake, still intertwined
for my Moon

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