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3rd April
To you,
I met a flower,
A colorless, brown flower
Brown from the dust that befell it,
Dirty from the feet that had squashed it
The flower met me,
Shrinking at a squash of my...
I met a flower,
A colorless, brown flower
Brown from the dust that befell it,
Dirty from the feet that had squashed it
The flower met me,
Shrinking at a squash of my...
