without meaning to
we planted seeds in places
dark and desolate
where things do not grow
but the soil was rich
so, the flowers bloomed still
in this, we found peace
and it was beautiful
and it was enough
LL
the blood & the bones
without meaning to
we planted seeds in places
dark and desolate
where things do not grow
but the soil was rich
so, the flowers bloomed still
in this, we found peace
and it was beautiful
and it was enough
LL
the blood & the bones
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