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every night I strive to bury your love in the mud my hands and heart full of blood next morning it reblooms with greater vigor bypassing my rigor enlightening me about your rebirth with all your purity and rarity
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Apr 30, 2021
Apr 30, 2021 at 8:10 AM UTC
Lotus Love
every night I strive to bury your love in the mud my hands and heart full of blood next morning it reblooms with greater vigor bypassing my rigor enlightening me about your rebirth with all your purity and rarity
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Apr 30, 2021
Apr 30, 2021 at 8:10 AM UTC
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