i can’t harvest
an august heart
in the winter moon
i can’t dig up
lava blood
while crocus refuse to bloom
i can’t insert
this molten lead
when frost still looms
i can’t unless
i was born too soon
i can’t harvest
an august heart
in the winter moon
i can’t dig up
lava blood
while crocus refuse to bloom
i can’t insert
this molten lead
when frost still looms
i can’t unless
i was born too soon
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