Flower

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By souless

Flower Flower Beautiful and sweet Dark and red Thorny flower How can a bud become so pretty? You used to be closed Now you're open and lovely Oh flower But somebody saw you They picked you Not caring how that affects you Poor flower After being picked you only lasted half an hour Then you wilted, shriveled up and died Oh poor little flower The world didn’t care Well most of the world I care about you little flower oh Flower Flower

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