“The flowers are as beautiful as the rock
The flowers were wilted and the color was fade
The rocks were painted with beautiful colors
And when broken apart have a beautiful mosaic”
I see the flowers I see the rock
The flowers are as beautiful as the rock
The flowers were wilted and the color was fade
The rocks were painted with beautiful colors
And when broken apart have a beautiful mosaic
It’s shiny and white
Then I put them across from each other
In comparison, the rocks are beautiful and the flowers aren’t
I looked happy because some things are more beautiful on the inside
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