Sunflower

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There's a sunflower,
And she's inlove with the Sun
He was being followed by the flower,
Like everybody would never have done.

She still remember how she first saw him,
It was love at first sight
How did it happened?
When she's too blinded by light.

Until evening came,
Where did he go?
She was set on fire and flame,
Even though it's starting to rain.

She was in the midst of waiting,
When she noticed something
A familiar brightness, as she expected for more,
There goes the Sun that she was longing for.

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