You see that flower on the ground
Withered from the sun without color without smell
There is no more of what it was
And who cares about me.
Just like you it was beautiful
I also breathe, sigh
He had love but he never noticed it
It was just a flower.
If you want to take it as an example
I think you still have time
Discard vanity and
Strip yourself inside.
God wants you to know how to fly
Without wanting to touch the sky
Recognize your limits
So as not to fall to the ground.
God wants you to know how to fly
Without wanting to touch the sky
Recognize your limits
So as not to fall to the ground.
Just like you, she was beautiful

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