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Plucked Life Form
Each flower has to face a lot of dirt
Before it blooms and before it face the sun

It seeks the warmth of its shine
Only to wither in its due time

It has been like a bean
A seed that cracked in between

No one heard if it aches
Or does it sore when it happened

And a sprout will push its way upward
Just to be seen
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