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a lone flower dances in the wind
so beautiful, every curve, every bend
its soft petals flutter with no care
but soon it will be torn bare
the stem shall violently be shaken
the petals brutally taken
the flower ripped from its home for so long
unable to sing its sweet song
its dance is now unknow by all
no one will hears the pollens sweet call
the legacy torn asunder
with a sharp crack of thunder
the single flower on the shore
the only color tore,
from its home
"mommy i picked you a flower"
so beautiful, every curve, every bend
its soft petals flutter with no care
but soon it will be torn bare
the stem shall violently be shaken
the petals brutally taken
the flower ripped from its home for so long
unable to sing its sweet song
its dance is now unknow by all
no one will hears the pollens sweet call
the legacy torn asunder
with a sharp crack of thunder
the single flower on the shore
the only color tore,
from its home
"mommy i picked you a flower"
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