All tears who were able left none unwept
The sorrow drown cries, the dryness accept
Rage and revenge mingle while agony clap
The fury devise plans wrought by hates trap
Wandering ingenuous gathers
The minor setback
Planting after fall reproduces September towers
Toils through tempests biding wholesome showers
A major comeback
Growing through all the dirt
Sprouting tall
Building Flowers!
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