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A Bunch of Wild Flowers

Far away she began to drift to the distant land of hers When reality seemed to ruin everything she went to that place The last safe place she calls "Where everything is not justified by what you see and smell" With a heavy heart and dark eyes Her journey continued Every step of hers To move away from a place where insecurity hits hard Love is always a cyanide She drank knowing what it was Repeatedly she drowned in the same poison Ocean blue eyes,she sank in them But now,clear is her mind Ragged feet dragging abandoned Yet!she is moving towards a world,where she could Kiss her last breath Goodbye

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