They say we are like flowers
Different colour
Filled with powers
And hidden dolour.
A human being
Can be weak
Not always Wellbeing.
And somtimes bleak.
Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 11:30 AM UTC
They say we are like flowers
Different colour
Filled with powers
And hidden dolour.
A human being
Can be weak
Not always Wellbeing.
And somtimes bleak.
Humans are like flowers and we Can grow stronger
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