The seed strives to grow from under the
compact soil
Its stem is strong and healthy as it
pushes through the surface
It bends its slender, soft, green body
towards the rising sun
Its head swirls into blood red, velvet
petals
The tender petals purse their lips to the
fresh air
Slowly they understand the friendliness
Their lips open up into a full beaming
smile
They are the queen of the garden
Royal and true but alas
Winter is coming and their rosy hue is
dying
They close their lips loosely in a
deathly silence
As the first snow falls
Blanketing their darkened stems















Comments
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I could be your BIGGEST FAN! but I'm too lazy.
You're just jealous because I can act like a retard in public and people still love me!
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"that was fun" 8)
Yay!!
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I could be your BIGGEST FAN! but I'm too lazy.
You're just jealous because I can act like a retard in public and people still love me!
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"that was fun" 8)
I'm feeling it if u get my drift
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learn live love
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