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Sanguine Plumule
Weeping tarnished pearls
For the sprout in anguish
Seeking my shelter
That harms her instead
These aren’t my wails
They’re hers
Inflicted by my green thumb
Withering the fragile
Sanguine plumule
For the sprout in anguish
Seeking my shelter
That harms her instead
These aren’t my wails
They’re hers
Inflicted by my green thumb
Withering the fragile
Sanguine plumule
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