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Flower I Chose
A beautiful garden of blossoms,
But I chose you;
The most bright
The loveliest
No one realised to pick 'em
But I knew
And I cared
I rooted it in my essence
Yet it poured into pleasing my heart
To become true
It was a reflection
"Would I stand to care for someone in trueness?"
– Yes it became you.
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