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A petal is fluttered to the ground by the season
It will be alone, lonely and sad
The sky where the stars left is sad
So it cries like falling rain.
Like the flower blooms second falls
Please deliver my mind via the wind
The wish will become true when the first snow comes.
I believe that story
My dearest wish
If you know my grieving heart
You'll be back again.
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Shining Light
PoetryLight can shine so bright in the sky and universe until it can deceiving us. So, be careful with that kind of light. (self-written)
