Flower
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twilightside
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Flower

I am reaching out to see the light,

But I am stopped before the finished line.

When my life had no meaning, what can my death signify?

I am baffled by my endurance,

This life got me questing my existence.

Fallen leaves, they dry out before the autumn comes.

They say the best flower gets picked first,

When was I the best one?

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