Nearly 10 years later
Crumble down, fade
Petals turn to ash
Wilt, sad flower
Life blooms without her
Dry out, flake
Falling on the ground
Where's my flower
Floating by the water
Drown her, die
Next to muddy banks
Red, red flower
Losing all your power
Stained with faded ink
On her rough, old skin
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