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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 ...
"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 ...