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Mar 2020
The petal dropped.
It fell.

Tears filled my eyes,
My body got cold.
Empty was my mind,
Love was just old.

All thoughts were gone,
Except for one
That said
this was the end.

Still,
It was just one
already dry flower.
It was just one single
Of many before
That fell to the ground.
Izzy
Written by
Izzy  19/F/Stockholm, Sweden
(19/F/Stockholm, Sweden)   
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