Goodbye!
My petals and leaves are leaving
You carried me through the roughest of times
I looked at you intently
We spent many hours together
In those precious hours of healing
Thank you for being there for me
I still love you
Oh flowers,
Your petals are yellowing and falling
To their deaths
Your scent is past it's prime
And all your leaves are withered
Goodbye my flowers
I will always love you
Next time,
I hope you don't mind
I think I'll get a plant
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