lies some
loss of habits blindfold
companion
too rare but once
with me my shepherds
unblessed
storms their
passing
like blossoms
red fallen I heard
volleying through
the raining and tossing breeze
Too quick
fragments shine dreaming
blond girl,
locks, flats, darting
Trembling by
come back
A strain the
world
Easy access
Lilly white
blushing faces
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