Remember this flower on concrete
Crushed by a child who runs after fear
As you run behind a balloon
Too much love
We end up putting black roses on first names
Not to notice the few flowers that grow on the concrete
Namasté
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Remember this flower on concrete
Crushed by a child who runs after fear
As you run behind a balloon
Too much love
We end up putting black roses on first names
Not to notice the few flowers that grow on the concrete
Namasté