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When the sun was ours
They met among graves, two souls quietly breaking.
One loved with the warmth of summer, the other faded like...
Violets Are Always Violets
He's like a wild violet-maganda ngunit hindi kinukunan, often seen as a weed because of his bold, unpredictab...