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Mar 2016
"Don't pick me!
     My beauty will wither
     My color will fade
     My scent will pass away
     To the directions you cannot follow.

But if it is You
     Pick me."
Nara S
Written by
Nara S  Melancholy Hill
(Melancholy Hill)   
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