"Sunflower"

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“Sunflower”

She beholds the beauty of heaven.
She sees beauty in everything.
Her hair sways with the wind,
As her pink lips form a wonderful curve.
She has this enchanting smile,
Voice as sweet as sugar plum.
Fair skin as soft as cotton,
Eyes as bright as midnights moon.
But behind her innocent face,
Is a lonely little girl.
A little kid with a broken dream.
Shattered, Burned, and Drowned.
They don’t know,
They won’t know.

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