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What blossoms from your heart And springs in no particular season For different names Given from fathers and mothers And is bold enough to make a teenager care Or an errant soul feel at home Can also make you lament and boil in anger And make you wish you could be angry at her But… Más información
Streets present a drifting, perennial sight Cars riding by our side the leftovers of ancient, gorgeous minds now dug in the remainders’ bewildered intentions As evenings stolen by their mean hands slide away as they scatter And ageless contributions slither behind shadows in the dead of an endless night Awake A curtain lifts Velvet slip… Más información
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