🌻Petals🌱
There once was a flower in a field alone. It was a bit withered but still colorful and bright. Overtime the flower occasionally gets watered or even fertilized. But eventually one by one Smiles pluck some petals away. It could be even dreamers seeking wishes. Or lovers hoping for Romance. Pluck pluck pluck petals continue to fall. Even the rain storms will yank some away. Pluck pluck pluck, even more petals fell Until there was none left Soon the flower was no longer a flower but just a weed. A weed that needed to be yanked from the ground. Oh wait that looked horrible next to the flowers Eventually the flower got stumped out just like all the other weeds left forgotten in the empty field. Is it wrong that sometimes I end up being a flower? Bringing Smiles across people's faces Giving petals out until there's none left. Unfortunately if you don't give a flower enough love it will wilt. wilt until it's nothing but dead ashes spread across the field just waiting to get blown away in the Wind. Will the dreamers and the lovers remember that flower they pluck the petals from or will it be just a forgotten dream?
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