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death hasn't scared me in a long time by storm or man or beast yet when i think about that bud i broke so carelessly and how it will never get to bloom deep within me i feel the loss of something precious
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 5:06 PM UTC
to die in early spring
death hasn't scared me in a long time by storm or man or beast yet when i think about that bud i broke so carelessly and how it will never get to bloom deep within me i feel the loss of something precious
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 5:06 PM UTC
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