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Flowers to be Forgotten
You don't know this yet
But you'll become
An array of colors in a bunch
Plucked of your greens
And thorny spines
Elastic bands suffocating
Your lanky figures
Wrapped around around your remains
And shoved onto a shelf
Only to be gazed upon
By passer bys, and chosen
One by one
Your soon to be bought
Only to be forgotten
And tossed away
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