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light pierces the leaves under the oak, you with me october ends us they say nothing good can last you, my love, have proven this
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Feb 12, 2024
Feb 12, 2024 at 11:12 AM UTC
under the oak
light pierces the leaves under the oak, you with me october ends us they say nothing good can last you, my love, have proven this
i have been trying my hand at tanka poems recently :)
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Feb 12, 2024 at 11:12 AM UTC
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