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She is a flower from the mystery of time
the formation of petals is unique
to the nines out of her line
I'll find out her secret time
Where is her source of strength
what feeds on and defend her
when there's no sun in sight
which wind she admires most
Is that her pain or curiosity
that's her only form of beauty
is there more to the story here
where the reader can lose his mind
In time all can get over quick
but one thing I'm looking for
could we ever trust now
each other in the near future