As the perfume begins to unfold
from these divine flowers that Mother Nature has given to us
Fairies painting petal by petal
Showcasing their upmost respect
and dignity to these angelic flowers Devastatingly, it all washes away
In a whisper of wind
Sun has lost it's light
Moon no longer in sight
The birds no longer tweedle
No earth for flowers to be grown Immorality has overcome all
And the fairies that once danced in the rain was now bygone
Their once flowers who had all the exquisite perfumes
All it has now left, is toxic fumes Left for the fairies to try and revive.
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