Iris

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Sweet like tangerines.
Heart is bubbly.
Lana Del Rey plays
Her voice, a symphony.
I was an exotic flower
Sprung,
Unforeseen.
Rainbow.
Bright colors glow.
The happiest you've ever seen me,
But then the clock went out,
But then her mind checked out.
In. Out. In.
Been crying for days
Not heard nor seen
No one has asked.
Iris
Can't be unhappy
The struggle to stay perfect
When you're sweet like tangerines.

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