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still in my world
like a spring he is
he bloomed my spirit for him
and unfortunately;
I am an optimistic autumn
Solely know to fall for him,
as a leaf from a tree like him
he remained a sun with rays of disaster
for me;
as I love to glance at the sun like a flower
I thought about the atom I am revolving
like an electron
we will never collide by souls
Oh! He is still in my heart
and what I am in his view
An allusion to my spirit is he
Still, in me, don't mine but;
he is the wild tone of rain
and healing a discounted heart like mine a flower
Still in my heart
Like the glue of his art
Still;
Nothing
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he bloomed my spirit for him
and unfortunately;
I am an optimistic autumn
Solely know to fall for him,
as a leaf from a tree like him
he remained a sun with rays of disaster
for me;
as I love to glance at the sun like a flower
I thought about the atom I am revolving
like an electron
we will never collide by souls
Oh! He is still in my heart
and what I am in his view
An allusion to my spirit is he
Still, in me, don't mine but;
he is the wild tone of rain
and healing a discounted heart like mine a flower
Still in my heart
Like the glue of his art
Still;
Nothing
© All Rights Reserved
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