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A Flower
A flower in its prime will not wilt
For its time here is not yet spent
But on occasion
The unwary creature may trample the flower
What now of the flower
Where is the grandeur, the beauty
Was it all for naught
Or was the existence itself enough
poem
by
Cody O'Hara
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