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Waiting for the Admirer
How beautiful the garden was
with wild and beautiful blooming flowers,
Among them was the clumsy one
everyone admired but near came none,
scared to touch it, hold it close
scared of breaking staying away they chose...
The flower wept; calmed herself down
it's not their fault; I'm the fragile one, she frowned
Swaying and singing she was ready to give up
won't come the admirer; she made her mind up
Nihility she felt; almost withered out,
holding her close; whispering there's nobody to flout,
He was the one she's been waiting to see, all these years to admire her beauty.
Blending with the soil, falling from his grasp,
She ended her life, content at last!
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with wild and beautiful blooming flowers,
Among them was the clumsy one
everyone admired but near came none,
scared to touch it, hold it close
scared of breaking staying away they chose...
The flower wept; calmed herself down
it's not their fault; I'm the fragile one, she frowned
Swaying and singing she was ready to give up
won't come the admirer; she made her mind up
Nihility she felt; almost withered out,
holding her close; whispering there's nobody to flout,
He was the one she's been waiting to see, all these years to admire her beauty.
Blending with the soil, falling from his grasp,
She ended her life, content at last!
© All Rights Reserved
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