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  • Undo Us

    Withering heliconia,leaves fall to the wind.The fragrance lost in the breeze.Never forever without forget-me-nots.Jilted lovers suppress more than emotion.Ibis croon,awaiting their ersatz moon.Pretent

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— Plume