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Jul 2014
I am but dirt in soil
I am the filth that thrives
through the contribution
of **** from dogs and mice

You, you’re a ******* flower
through the seasons of rain and shine
you grow and bloom
but no, I never called you mine

Flaunt your bright petals and floral scent
but remember that without me
you could have never grown
into someone so lovely
Martin Illy
Written by
Martin Illy  singapore
(singapore)   
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   ---, Emma and Pea
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