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Sceneries sleep beneath us,
Painted beautifully in silent grace.
But when they rise,
They might tear us apart.
If you know, u know🙃
A broken heart is–

a poet's greatest treasure.
If                               You  

Don’t             Stand

For

Something

You        Will

Fall                  For

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X mark’s the spot
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