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Nov 2020
My broken lover
You tell me to bloom flowers and thorns for you
For you cannot feel my love without the pain that is so common to you
Darkened whispers flood the warmth of my body where you kissed me and promised ti porterò via da qui
I will take you away from here
And In the places you traced I am blossoming constellations In bleeding masses and flooding back to you
One more promise and I’ll tell you all the secrets I had locked away


started from the second that I saw you hurled up at the bottom of the door way you told me id never see it your way even for a second, but I tried


I’m sorry I couldn’t be the one that took away the pain for you
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Q  London
(London)   
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