12
1054 days ago
You grow within the rhythm of summer and rain,
Singing to your bright red blossom that looks so grand to me.
Though you breathe no scent of unforgettable fragrance,
You tenderly clutch my heart with a touch of mystery.
12
1054 days ago
You grow within the rhythm of summer and rain,
Singing to your bright red blossom that looks so grand to me.
Though you breathe no scent of unforgettable fragrance,
You tenderly clutch my heart with a touch of mystery.
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