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My Flower Girl
Its heavy as I lay you down
Coming true
I see that you're no longer here
Its cold, the wind blows slightly
The flowers are sad
With tears of anger
Releasing your touch
You slowly start to depart
The emerald green, I will never see again
The shades are red darker
The hair fall apart
Without you, I don't just know
The burning feeling deep inside
Rages on and calls out
Just for you
My eyes deceive me
You're no longer here with me
And the shine dies out
Our hope is gone
You were the first one
And the last
Now it's time
To say goodbye
My flower girl