unheard

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shes fragile

i am a wreck

i am a mess

she deserves no less

from a far, i watch her bloom

her flowers have the softest colors

shes beautiful, yet unaware

even the moon cannot compare

my words are still suppressed

and i can never express

how important she is

i hope she sees

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