the language of flowers
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    the language of flowers

    Poetry

    i was plucked, withered, and growing all over again.

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    drop by drop 
    
                          
    step by step
    
                          
    for each tear i shed 
    
                          
    is each step you tread 
    
                          
    when you left
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