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Where Petals Softly Blew

  • Jan 16, 2024
  • 1 min read

By WSM


In this death-stricken view, where petals softly blew,

I rumbled out a wretched “Hold me” and waited to see,

If it was true, if it was real then,

Why didn’t you hold me for last time’s sake.


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