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Flowers Refuse to Grow Here
In some of us, it is engraved
Beneath the outer flesh
Behind a sequestered heart
Manifested in the outpour
Of love, of passion, of anger
Once the excitement fades
It's only myself and my darkness
Flowers refuse to grow here
Hollow and despondent
It is instilled in my dim existence.
Beneath the outer flesh
Behind a sequestered heart
Manifested in the outpour
Of love, of passion, of anger
Once the excitement fades
It's only myself and my darkness
Flowers refuse to grow here
Hollow and despondent
It is instilled in my dim existence.
Published 21st Oct 2019
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