petals

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petals

the shattered petals descend from bloom

heading into the river of doom

the delicate leaf catches wave

trapped from a chance of save

the waters rush for grab

cashing the petal a hurtful dab

right at its heart of gold

it's only hope is to be bold

so my very dear

you must always face your fear

just like the flower all alone

it will soon dry to its very bone

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