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One day as I was walking,
I saw a beautiful flower.
Something so unique,
Making it's beauty have such power.
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It was like nothing as I had seen before,
Even in a fairy tale.
It stood out to me so much,
Even with it's colors so pale.
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On any other day,
I might have walked right by.
Never even given it a second look,
But that day it caught my eye.
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It reminded me of something else,
Important in my life.
A friendship that was fading,
And the gap left in my life.
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As I was gazing at the flower,
A thought came to my mind.
What if that flowere dies?
What if a better friendship I'll never find?
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So I dug it up,
And took it with me.
Planted it in my garden,
And waited for it to seed.
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I planted those seeds,
Everywhere I could.
But none of them grew as well,
So still only that one stood.
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It made me realize something,
Nothing I planted would be better,
Like the friendship I had,
Nobody could ever replace her.
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And maybe that's what
That flower was for,
Put here to remind me,
That there would only ever be one of her.
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And every day I see that flower,
Reminding me what to do.
To put things back on track again,
Bringing back that friendship which was true.
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