I said i was a flower,
didnt say i was sweet.
Nor did i say sour
dont eat me - im no treat
The goddess of love
for whom i am named
would say give it up.
you have lost this dear game
You judged me so fast
when i said i was a flower
you thought i was weak and shrill
that i was fragile, had no will
No. I am a Real flower
i live adn i die
and i love to eat
Just as the little fly
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