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The leaves are twirling in the cold, twisting like our souls. Together alone. The trees are burning like our minds, repetition known thru time. Romance headache Wine. Shine. Burn. The wind sent me your scent. It returned my sigh, Homeless don't cry. Loveless fade not die.
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