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𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙖 𝙍𝙖𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙣

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𝘼𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙖 𝙍𝙖𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙣

Abstract Others

Spring

Spring

1 min
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Some pain awakens in my heart,

Puts a little hope to live again,


Rather it's a race of my emotions to sell 

in a fart,


It may be a race of myself

compromising in pain.


Nothing in veiled in spring that is about

to come again,


Go, go, and estimate what you've gained.



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