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You are a wildflower.
The kind, which grows on its own,
In a forest where not a soul is found.
The kind, which is full of shades of color,
Shades, which no one can name at all.
The kind, whose smell is enough to intoxicate anyone.
The kind, which is admired by all but plucked by none.
The kind, for whose glimpse people can walk for miles.
You are a wildflower, darling,
Poisonous, powerful yet fragile.
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"It Will Be Good." (complicated semi-spiritual emotional story.)<br /> <br /> "Upon his bench the pieces lay<br /> As if an artwork on display<br /> Of gears and hands<br /> And wire-thin bands<br /> That glisten in dim candle play." -Janice T., Clockwork[love that poem, dont know why, im not steampunk]