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A poetry
Fresh Flower, Fresh Day!
It's time to come an end.
To restart a new Bright Day!
Night came and flowers withered away.
But pleasure that I got
Is still constent.
In the end of the day.
I want to thank
My all day bae.
Hope you sleep well,
Oh withered Beauty!!
One last question
Is still arising in me.
May I ruin together with you?
"With the same fragrance."

© yashasvi_roxx