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 Nov 2024 Saanvi
aAr
US.
 Nov 2024 Saanvi
aAr
US.
Your heart, bleeding red like a setting sun.
Mine, dyed in your deepest blue.
Like an avalanche, your sorrows descend upon me.
But Its ok.
I would rather be buried under your sorrows than
let you go.
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