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Flowery girl

It's cold outside.
The jacket doesn't help.
"I am a god" I said,
"It's not something that I cannot get over with."

But it's too hard to stand up.
It's too hardto wear a mask everyday.
I guess, I need help anyways.
I just wait for someone who will never come again.

She is dead , I miss her smile.
I miss the child with flowers around her body.
Can't I bring her back, Or am I scared to do so.
I just wait for someone who is already dead.