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No Suns will Blume Me

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The voices drown out all the annoying noise,
But it’s the noise that I wish to hear,
I’ve been so happily deaf for so long
Missing it, wishing the hurt would return
Every bird must abandon its mother,
But I will not fly away,
Regret is not what I knew,
Regret!
It wasn’t what I wanted, what I needed,
But the sun must rise,
No flower can bloom without the sun.





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