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Sunflower
I found a
Wild
Sunflower
Put it
In a
Red pot
Placed it
Down in the basement
The window was spacious
The light was precious
Coming out to face me
Through the snow
Coming out to face me
Through the snow
A rose broke the concrete
The thorns bit and made me bleed
The red is for loving
The high before dying
I found a
Wild
Sunflower
Put it
In a
Red pot
Placed it
Down in the basement
The window was spacious
The light was so precious
The rose was so restless
It wilted in vibrance
It left a dark stain
