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Flowers and Blood
Her love for him, sweet!
Like the first day of summer;
flowers, bees and butterflies too, in the warm fragrant breeze!
Her love for him, soured!
Like the first day on the Somme;
death, blood and screams too, in the warm ugly breeze!
Like the first day of summer;
flowers, bees and butterflies too, in the warm fragrant breeze!
Her love for him, soured!
Like the first day on the Somme;
death, blood and screams too, in the warm ugly breeze!
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