You are the flower of poem describ your life.
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We all are hit by life, at some time
A little here, a little there!
Though time heals certain wounds,
A few of them are beyond repair!
You try, and you fail, and you plead,
But at times, damage is intense, even the scars bleed!
The pain still lingers, though with time tears tend to fade,
That's how life works, sometimes bright and then grey shades!
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