This Is What i See
You are a diamond
amongst gathered rocks,
and how i hope
there comes a day
when you finally see
how all you imperfections
shine more brightly
than the sun's rays.
“I have lost my dewdrops!” Cries the flower to the morning sky that has just lost all its stars... All bleeding stops eventually. I am but a collection of particles, atoms that chose to suffer in unison.
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