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May 2012
Breaking.
Forming.
Never.
Hearts.
Scars.
Again.

A gentile plant
A seed to start
Water and care
A sprout peeks out
Too much water
Drowns the plant
Winds may blow
And owners negligent
But the flower will rise on
Through the thorns and weeds
Of its past.

A teardrop
Lingers
On the edge
About to fall
Clinging on
-
A tear that falls
Will never be forgotten
Paige G
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