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Sep 2020
It feels like an eternity since my heart last felt loved...
I long for a warm embrace,
I long to cry on a caring shoulder,
My heart yearns, but why so deeply?
An ice flower has sprouted in my heart
Shadow
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Shadow  Purgatory
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