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Apr 2018
This stubborn seed
Won't sprout
The soil is tired like her heart
Crowded by weeds
This stubborn flower won't bloom
The night time frost of his cold emotions freezes her solid
She's the only dying flower in the garden
But still looking to the sky for a warm rain
Deadly nightshade
Is what this ground made her
From cold and neglect she blooms poison
Draining the life from the garden
Killing all the plants
This stubborn flower
Finally bloomed
And still no one wants to pick her
Anthea
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Anthea  25/F/New York
(25/F/New York)   
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