the sunflower knew her responsibilities
but for a moment, she wants free from it
only the sun can make her feel that
so she blind herself with his shininess
ignoring the burnt scattered in her petals.
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Poetrylet the pen run wild as it tell the tale about u and me but never us. genre: (not so) poetry // english
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the sunflower knew her responsibilities
but for a moment, she wants free from it
only the sun can make her feel that
so she blind herself with his shininess
ignoring the burnt scattered in her petals.