Tears;
Heart hurts so much
I think they are falling
But they don’t
Blog;
Every search is open
I think they will find me
But I am hid
Season;
The ice lake melted
I think spring is here
But grass is not
Tears;
Heart hurts so much
I think they are falling
But they don’t
Blog;
Every search is open
I think they will find me
But I am hid
Season;
The ice lake melted
I think spring is here
But grass is not
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