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[thesorrow]

everything that bleeds turns to water. everything that burns is turned to ash. everything that simmers is made to falter. the crestfallen wave upon the ocean black. life is measured by the soil of spring harboring the hope for new and living things. summer fades like a tear-stained face lead to water. the evenness of fall will season us again

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[knit_me_a_heart]

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