There Stands a Blossom
There stands, a blossom,
amongst a field, unlikely for it, to grow.
There stands, the blossom,
protruding on, despite assumptions, of no.
There stands, a blossom,
yearning to become, yet different upon, the other kind.
There stands, a blossom,
trying to fit in, from the similar, choosing, to not bind.
There stands, a blossom,
rising above, achieving what needs, to be done.
There stands, a blossom,
in place of all, there realizing, it was, the only one.
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