Forever Lived by Blaire

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My garden had grown quite low
With not many colours nor vows
Will you water down my tones
Embed the bristles and bones
Wither the missing notes
Bring the dead some words

Written by

Blaire 20/F/peony hill

(20/F/peony hill)

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