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The saddest thing I’ve seen Is in winter When all the plants die. It’s because they **** all their colour into their roots So they survive the winter That’s how I think of me A tiny plant Stuck in the middle of an ocean of others Trodden on Winter is my teen years Once it’s over I’ll flourish hopefully
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 2:31 AM UTC
A plant in the winter
The saddest thing I’ve seen Is in winter When all the plants die. It’s because they **** all their colour into their roots So they survive the winter That’s how I think of me A tiny plant Stuck in the middle of an ocean of others Trodden on Winter is my teen years Once it’s over I’ll flourish hopefully
elizabeth-king
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 2:31 AM UTC
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