She was the Beautiful Flower that no one has picked from the garden .
She waited and waited ,for someone to pick her up , but no one came and saw her ,
until she realized that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder and that you could be the most beautiful flower , yet if you have no smell to distinguish you from the rest ...then there is no purpose , so she dwelled and died out of lonliness..
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