This is where I start and where I end,A cold hand in a box.Is it hers or is it mine?Flowers, strong perfume,cannot erase that smell of death.It wraps itself inside my heart and binds it tight.Beauty wasted.Petals drop like tears.Lilies Lilies Lilies ...
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