She was lowered in grave
Casket sealed… Bouquets lain
The last mourner left
Last tear shed
Silence grotesque
Returned victorious
I watched her over hanging a tree
I am a flower born in wilderness
Dripped in dew
I wept in mute
Sway in silence
I scream her name
Stretching my arms
Snapping my roots
I’ve fallen on her grave
And swept away by janitor
Casket sealed… Bouquets lain
The last mourner left
Last tear shed
Silence grotesque
Returned victorious
I watched her over hanging a tree
I am a flower born in wilderness
Dripped in dew
I wept in mute
Sway in silence
I scream her name
Stretching my arms
Snapping my roots
I’ve fallen on her grave
And swept away by janitor
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