And everyone can see and hear you.

Soon enough their petals fall at will.

And everyone can see and hear,

Everyone notices the rain spill.

Underneath the soil is the unborn;

The seeds are slowly drowning.

They think it’s the end as they weep,

Because no one noticed them frowning.

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