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  • Primavera

    "Primavera" VERSE She weaves silence into magic, She braids magic into longing. Whispers a promise of forever, She’ll be gone before tomorrow. Remnants of love give way to sorrow, Sorrow ...

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If I see an American in real life or a kiwi in a blockbuster, it feels surreal and weird, and like a funny trip.
— SirenCymbaline the Kiwi