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I am the flower that everyone picked over.  No, I am the flower that you stepped on. I am like the flower blowing in the early hour, Quicken To be blown away by the pearly showers. I am the one who sits alone. Hoping for someone to join. I am a flower with broken petals Unsettled and fragile like a broken vessel Or like a flower Nestled beneath a trestle.
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 1:24 AM UTC
Like A Flower
I am the flower that everyone picked over.  No, I am the flower that you stepped on. I am like the flower blowing in the early hour, Quicken To be blown away by the pearly showers. I am the one who sits alone. Hoping for someone to join. I am a flower with broken petals Unsettled and fragile like a broken vessel Or like a flower Nestled beneath a trestle.
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Dec 1, 2015
Dec 1, 2015 at 1:24 AM UTC
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