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May 2019
underneath the gloomy morning dew
i would sit and dream of you
the bleeding hearts
would bloom and dance,
in remembrance of our wilting romance.
rk
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rk  F/scotland
(F/scotland)   
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     Bogdan Dragos and Salmabanu Hatim
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