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- "Beauty"
She was like a flower,
A stunning white shade of beauty,
In the vast fields
Of dust and destruction.
She was placid in thunderous times,
Yet she gazed unto the sky,
And fell in love with the rain.
She sang a song of love,
Yet no one picked her,
For the fear
That the stem to her beauty
Would be broken.
- sunflower.
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- This is my original poetry - please do not steal this.
