The flowers
that flickered in the garden
Bright and as a sprite
it took me to the magical world
The bloom that made us happy
Where all crying
they sobbed and sobbed
the flowers
that bloomed in the garden
bright as a sprite
it took me to the magical world
The bloom that made us smile
where laughing out
they chuckled and chuckled
Every man who seem to be normal is not as what you think
they may be sobbing
or
they may be chuckling
You are no one to define what he is
The almighty can
the one in the beyond
but you can't
Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 5:07 PM UTC
The flowers
that flickered in the garden
Bright and as a sprite
it took me to the magical world
The bloom that made us happy
Where all crying
they sobbed and sobbed
the flowers
that bloomed in the garden
bright as a sprite
it took me to the magical world
The bloom that made us smile
where laughing out
they chuckled and chuckled
Every man who seem to be normal is not as what you think
they may be sobbing
or
they may be chuckling
You are no one to define what he is
The almighty can
the one in the beyond
but you can't
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