seeds of love

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I wonder how

The seeds of flower that my mom just plant weeks ago already grow shining  beautiful

And

The seeds of love that I plant months ago never grow up being anything

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I made this poetry when looking at my mom's flowers and imagining you were there picking one for me

But then I realise we cannot breaks  the things that we thought beautiful and that's why I can't break you because you has the beauty and you broke me because I don't have that

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