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Jun 28
Wearing a
white gown,
decorated with
Lotuses,
you dance
in the midst of
the distant meadows
like a new-born
petal.
But, in the depths,
where bones uncover,
etched to my black heart,
a red handprint,
you left.β€”
Will you
ever leave me
in peace?
Be honest. Don't fall into traps. Cause if you do, it is hard to erase the scars...
Soul
Written by
Soul  15/F
(15/F)   
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         CantSeeMe, Pavin Daniel, Soul, 1DNA and ---
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