-I'm Happier-
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Última publicación sáb, abr 8, 2023
Summer passes in sweet sickness,
Laughing as tarnished winter wrought havoc to the unhindered and joy to the biting sorts of wild things.
I let blood drizzle as the season passed me by unfinished,
Somber late summer made a lover.
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