Withering flower,
Just pass it by,
and continue walking,
as it slowly dies.
A garden- abloom,
across the way,
sends darkening shadows,
almost every day.
Though, often at times,
leaves will land near,
providing some relief,
the flower holds dear.
Withering flower,
Just pass it by,
and continue walking,
as it slowly dies.
Alone in the grass,
lonely indeed,
this withering flower,
just wants to be freed.
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