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Oct 2017
When they’re up and thriving
They’re beautiful, bringing life to the area

The second they fall
They’re worth nothing, a nuisance **** to a wet shoe

Clean, fresh, pink- called the prettiest things
Get stained, damaged- ugly, ruined, awful

Fluttering in a sunlit breeze- the perfect picture
Thrashing in a raging storm- disgusting, stupid

Funny how things change
Never funny why
Written by
Brianna Duffin  19/F
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