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A stream formed underneath my feet,
Where I left my empty smile soaking in its depths
Where I rinsed my letters from its words,
And where the memory remains are planted in its shores.
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Where a rose blossomed and formed its thorns
Where it spread its stems and made its bounds
Where its aroma is forbidden for those
That wish to remove its petals to form their paths.
Where I left my empty smile soaking in its depths
Where I rinsed my letters from its words,
And where the memory remains are planted in its shores.
~~~
Where a rose blossomed and formed its thorns
Where it spread its stems and made its bounds
Where its aroma is forbidden for those
That wish to remove its petals to form their paths.
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