Withered
Withered poem stories
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Short poem interpret as you wish.

Withered

The branches wither, and the leaves turn yellow.

The Thorns turn soft and the stem turns stiff.

The mellow scent drifts. And a hand lifts this wilted flower

From the earth.

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