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I don’t care if the sun doesn’t rise. If the snow falls and doesn’t melt Just be there The cold crisp air has made our petals fragile. We will crumble from the slightest touch Just be there When there is nothing left All I ask is to replant my seeds So I can grow again
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 11:00 PM UTC
Cold
I don’t care if the sun doesn’t rise. If the snow falls and doesn’t melt Just be there The cold crisp air has made our petals fragile. We will crumble from the slightest touch Just be there When there is nothing left All I ask is to replant my seeds So I can grow again
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20/M/New Jersey
Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 11:00 PM UTC
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