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flowers bloom and flowers die
yet time continues to go by
no one stays or stumbles home
fighting wars for restful sleep
stuttered speeches mumbled peafully
as blood boils slowly; congealing
seeping from the body slowly
until life slips away
flowers bloom and flowers die
yet time continues to go by
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