Stripped of her beauty,
petals long gone,
crushed and bedraggled,
seasonal pawn.
Bereft of her progeny,
empty and worn,
broken, she multiplies –
a true star is born.
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Stripped of her beauty, petals long gone, crushed and bedraggled, seasonal pawn. Bereft of her progeny, empty and worn, broken, she multiplies – a true star is born.
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