I am from

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I am from a flower,
from the dry dirt,
and moon.

I am from the thorns and weeds.
I am from the ugly,
from the lifeless, and from the broken.

I am from the vacant place, the empty place.
I'm from darkness and nothing,
from blood and pain.

I'm from the stars and skies.
From a dream and night.

I'm from the soil,
the cold Earth.
I'm from the abandoned.

From the hidden castle and lost stars.
From the isolated.

I am from a beautiful rose, bloomed in a dead garden.

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