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1d · 36
Between us
A symphony that engraved its poison
on my skin ,
I close my eyes
your warmth dies
Melodies dripping
under the soil
u Made me feel
Between the lines
u exist
1d · 97
Sleep
I took it out of my heart,
and my mind, and it still haunts me
in my dreams.
I cut off all my roses,
and spring killed me

— The End —