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I see, My strings coddled in a swirl of rust, Wint

I see, My strings coddled in a swirl of rust, Winter's whispers and dainty touch, The haven of older sweet mysteries, The metaphors to feel and appease. I do, Remember pages of your neat diary, Cherish the stories I was starstruck, Sigh with million confessions untold, Try hide it from mortal eyes' behold. So I'm spending heartful stares, smiling along
I see, My strings coddled in a swirl of rust, Winter's whispers and dainty touch, The haven of older sweet mysteries, The metaphors to feel and appease. I do, Remember pages of your neat diary, Cherish the stories I was starstruck, Sigh with million confessions untold, Try hide it from mortal eyes' behold. So I'm spending heartful stares, smiling along
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