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Elegya rose of sighis fading on my knees of thorns incised when i broke her down the trees a shout so quiet is shivering in me and from the far an elegy passing hurts like fragrance in a breeze is still nourish my elegy sowed the sorrow on my skin and broken vows in endless silence but the try to repass were a sigh just drowned in me carry me in due course a wee bit reverse….. |