A pansy. Eyes planted on the road in wait for you. Es day into night. I know the future - saying waiting. You will not. I know. I can not be helped ease the pain of violet. Full in the eyes of your name. You continue to wander in the hearts. Wounded in the heart of your name. Callsign is counting on you again. In anticipation pansy. And I know you would not come to him.
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