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My heart is aching The autumn is here too Drugs in my blue veins Is running faster than my slowing breath Will peonies bloom from my dried blood Just like these dead leaves falling from tree Will I meet you again when the spring comes.
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 2:57 AM UTC
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My heart is aching The autumn is here too Drugs in my blue veins Is running faster than my slowing breath Will peonies bloom from my dried blood Just like these dead leaves falling from tree Will I meet you again when the spring comes.
Payaldhiman
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Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 2:57 AM UTC
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