Flower
Sad without water,
It wilts to the earthen dirt,
Dying of dry thirst.
Sky
Beautiful and blue,
Looms overhead like stars,
An ocean of clouds.
Sad without water,
It wilts to the earthen dirt,
Dying of dry thirst.
Sky
Beautiful and blue,
Looms overhead like stars,
An ocean of clouds.
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