the withered flower
before the sun ,l was your light before the moon ,I was the star before the luxury, I was the car well all that was before the sun the flower that bloomed.. lost its shine ..... the iron that sparkled got rust after the dust before the picture, l was your frame before the art ,I was your masterpiece but,the flower has turned brown for it lacked water, due to the sun cause of the sun, it's the withered flower
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