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Easter is around the corner Everything could be pink and blue. Or it could be like Van **** painting Which gives me the blues. I am gathering eggs and bunnies, I am screaming from pain. Easter is never sunny. It always calls for rain. Easter gives me a sense of the future, It fills me with hope, makes me sway. It dissolves old scars and sutures. Like a pill it takes pain away.
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Jan 13, 2025
Jan 13, 2025 at 4:27 PM UTC
Easter
Easter is around the corner Everything could be pink and blue. Or it could be like Van **** painting Which gives me the blues. I am gathering eggs and bunnies, I am screaming from pain. Easter is never sunny. It always calls for rain. Easter gives me a sense of the future, It fills me with hope, makes me sway. It dissolves old scars and sutures. Like a pill it takes pain away.
mara-kennet
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Jan 13, 2025
Jan 13, 2025 at 4:27 PM UTC
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