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    The Flower

    From a little seed It grew Into a beautiful flower Its bright colors shone in the sun It radiated happiness And positivity But soon it began to change It slowly began to droop It could no longer hold itself upright It began to shed its petals One after another And soon there was nothing left of it But its dried up petals Left on theĀ ground Like corpses in the morgue Waiting to be buried If you want to read more poetry on this blog click here. And if you enjoyed this poem don’tĀ forget to like, follow, share and comment below!