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You were the apple in my heart
all the doors led to you
even though you left before our feet reached the third moon of Mars.
I took a path with you,
straight from autumn into the spring,
and right into a smile.
Winter finally caught on.
There was no cheating death
for my blossoms in your eyes.
door by ~Rhoehypnol Broken Door by ~RitvikPandey
The Door by ~iciatkothe red door by ~thanuU
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