November
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Without you, the seeds root, the flowers bloom, the children play.
The stars gleam, the poets dream, the eagles fly, without you.
The earth turns, the sun burns, but I die, without you. <3
The stars gleam, the poets dream, the eagles fly, without you.
The earth turns, the sun burns, but I die, without you. <3
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