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Sunflower
Sunflowers.

They gravely bloom
They shatter
They debate
They win, they loose
It didn't matter.
The early morning
Lovely dew
Settles, softly
On the petals
The nightfall of rain
Like they keep them
Insane.
Lovely tales, spoken
Tortured, they died
Little buds, shapes life
Renewed by covers
They Love,they tease
Sunkissed Sunflowers.