_Bloom_

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Everyone has a purpose. Once they find it, they begin to bloom.

Submitted: July 21, 2009

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Bloom

There she sits,

all alone.

no one knows what could be going through her head.

she filled with hate,

shes filled with dread,

she thinks

"Why was I born, theres no purpose for me!"

I tell her:

we are all just buds,

waiting to bloom.


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