Always Waiting Matted Hearted Under The Hydrangea Garden
Back Where I Started There Is Complicated Tension & Tendrils
Scented Never We Collapse Under The Weight Of Our Amber Affections
Intertwined Until Another Cruel Resurrection There Is Nothing
New There Is No Tradition If I Follow You Will I Still Be Wishing
Always Wishing
Always Wishing
Always Waiting
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