*sigh*
And knowing that it was all false hope and foolish pride,
Still I wagered too much on that unreal dream
Wish I wasn't this fucking disappointed.
APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
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