leavingdeath of all silhouetteswhen the new moon born of lured tragediesoutstretched to killitself; the roots my shame winter of the flowers, if I loved,then they
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leavingdeath of all silhouetteswhen the new moon born of lured tragediesoutstretched to killitself; the roots my shame winter of the flowers, if I loved,then they