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WITHERED
P E T A L S
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- "It looks like our love
Is still like those
Withered petals...

Instead of throwing them away
Both of us precious them..." -

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How pathetic it is, to still
Hold unto something
That's irrelevant for today

...

But it is even harder

To finally

Pull away...
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Even if once again,
I might get hurt
By the thorns
Of this Rose...

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Once again, I want
To feel the fragrance of your love
Even if...
It won't last for too long.

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Oh, woe.
My sorrow.
My pain.
Let go.

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L.