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The you inside me


You are a flower living within me

I cannot take it out of myself and give it to you!

That's why no flower I get can reflect you!

You are a flower buried in my veins!


The redness of this flower increases on your skin

In loneliness its thorns prick my body!

I want to bloom like a flower and touch you

I want to live with you endlessly without withering each other.

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