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You admire it, The beautiful garden, The garden where no flower ever dies, The garden where the sun never stops to shine. You watch it, The beautiful garden, The garden with the grass greener than the color itself, The garden with the colors of the rainbow. You think about it, The beautiful garden, The garden that just seems too perfect to be true, The garden where the shadows appear when you turn away, The garden that dies every time you go to bed, Just to be alive again in the morning. You realize it, The beautiful garden, It is not beautiful, It is not perfect, It is sad, Disappointing. So you leave it, The destroyed garden, Once you know the truth.
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 2:41 PM UTC
The Beautiful Garden
You admire it, The beautiful garden, The garden where no flower ever dies, The garden where the sun never stops to shine. You watch it, The beautiful garden, The garden with the grass greener than the color itself, The garden with the colors of the rainbow. You think about it, The beautiful garden, The garden that just seems too perfect to be true, The garden where the shadows appear when you turn away, The garden that dies every time you go to bed, Just to be alive again in the morning. You realize it, The beautiful garden, It is not beautiful, It is not perfect, It is sad, Disappointing. So you leave it, The destroyed garden, Once you know the truth.
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 2:41 PM UTC
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