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remnants of a withered flower
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𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭.
love and poetry
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𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗉𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝗅�...
dear mira
even if i'm not here anymore, the words we've spoken, the love we've shared, and the bond we've created will...