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The blessed flower atop the grave

solar winds which beseeched me to trust the stars gave me a flower because I was departed
Because I was departed from my heart, mind, body, and soul
I feel trapped by the land
I feel wrapped by the smooth core of fear
The smooth of my core heart

My essence of my mind which no longer functions is the loss of the indecent descent
I fell into the abyss where no one helped me out
Even though there were thousands of hearts and souls watching in fear

I was somehow blissful
But I feel at peace I felt at rest atop of the sky
All because of the blessed flower on top of my grave gave me strength
Written by PIZZAROLLS5353
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