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Au Revoir

Updated: Jun 12

Once there was a flower.

Among many of his kind

Neither fragrant nor beautiful

But life blossomed in his spirit.


Morning, noon and night

He waited with undying hope.

For a companion to feel for

As time ticked in loneliness

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