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barren like A garden, empty for the season. he left without notice, gave no specific reason. empty just as ruins i am, he wanders far and wide. when confronted with a conflict though, he turns around and hides. cowardly little boy, proceeding through my sanctuary. picking up what he pleases, he's walking through - A cemetery. rest in peace floral fantasies, under the impression he was what i wanted. left for dead - E M P T Y, it was me his love haunted.
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 6:29 PM UTC
secret garden
barren like A garden, empty for the season. he left without notice, gave no specific reason. empty just as ruins i am, he wanders far and wide. when confronted with a conflict though, he turns around and hides. cowardly little boy, proceeding through my sanctuary. picking up what he pleases, he's walking through - A cemetery. rest in peace floral fantasies, under the impression he was what i wanted. left for dead - E M P T Y, it was me his love haunted.
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 6:29 PM UTC
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