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Fear of a promised storm Haunting perfection Paths behind doors A red winter Unnoticed by many Whispers The mornings you cried Ruin Clenched Patient There is something more beautiful hidden among many thorns
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Apr 6, 2025
Apr 6, 2025 at 5:54 PM UTC
Misselthwaite
Fear of a promised storm Haunting perfection Paths behind doors A red winter Unnoticed by many Whispers The mornings you cried Ruin Clenched Patient There is something more beautiful hidden among many thorns
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