words are like flowers
Word are like the flowers they get plunked the best flowers gets plunk
The dying flower dies the words are a live they hurt more than any thorn
They slip like a waterfall they breeze like air they fall like a leaf falling rapidly in the
ground The word are like you and me different both have one purpose and when
It fulfill the purpose it all ends like a dying flower~yehonathan.
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