Her ; as a flower

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maybe if she was a rose

with a stunning colour, red

you'll love her

you'll pluck her and take her home

on your way home, you'll stare at her and hold her so tight


but she was a sunflower

with a shining colour, yellow

yes you didn't love her, pluck her and take her home

well that's good enough

because the one that you plucked, will only be dead

because the one that you held so tight, will only be destroyed


let her live life as usual, let her shine brightly as she always does.



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