Flowers And Pain
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I was a dandelion,innocent and fragile,dreaming to touch the sun one day. But you stepped on me without mercy, you had the heart to break me into pieces and leave me. What you didn't know is that a dandelion means rebirth and power, the power to stand up when you're at your worst.
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