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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.
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:14 AM UTC
bleeding heart
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.
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F/scotland
May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:14 AM UTC
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