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If my sky should fall as one day I know it will let mosses stitch my winding sheet wrap me in a willow shroud shot through with camomile bury me in starlight, six hands deep beneath the trees for I always was romantic then let me rest and take my ease
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Nov 24, 2023
Nov 24, 2023 at 2:37 PM UTC
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If my sky should fall as one day I know it will let mosses stitch my winding sheet wrap me in a willow shroud shot through with camomile bury me in starlight, six hands deep beneath the trees for I always was romantic then let me rest and take my ease
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Nov 24, 2023 at 2:37 PM UTC
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