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May 2015
I'm just like a summer flower;
That blooms underneath the sun.
Patiently waiting for your shower;
As my leaves slowly turning tan.

You promised to watch me ev'ryday;
You vowed to sway with me in any day.
And so this li'l summer flower
Wish not to die at the end of summer

But suddenly you change your way;
Those colorful moments turned into gray.
Another season is yet to come;
Summer isn't over but the flow'r now is gone.
#summerflower #earlydeath
Ebony Black
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