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Like December wasn't enough as it is.
Like December wasn't enough as it is
Cloaked in past grief and a broken heart
Now, I have to say goodbye
To you, oh miserable custards
Again, I have to pity the minutes
As they are passing by
Misshapen and ruined
Myself entangled in sheets
Weep and sighs, adios to my
Yearlong bloom.
© Muhammad sanee
Cloaked in past grief and a broken heart
Now, I have to say goodbye
To you, oh miserable custards
Again, I have to pity the minutes
As they are passing by
Misshapen and ruined
Myself entangled in sheets
Weep and sighs, adios to my
Yearlong bloom.
© Muhammad sanee
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