Is It The First or Last Blossom?

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The first yet only Tree
Very pretty but not eye catching
Broken but free
No one notices this tree as the branches go on continuing its stretching

Alone it stands
Forever bound to being alone
The two lovers bonded holding hands
Leaving the pink tree stranded to the unknown

The purple sky raining on it's demise
Left alone for none to see
One final Sunrise
For a lonely tree, as lonely as can be

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