The beauty of essence
Was always a thought
In the distance
Thinking of the shields
That protect the souls of humans
And yet humans rely on
The fervid passions of life
But yet there are still mysteries of the world
Like why flower petals don't move
The beauty of essence
Was always a thought
Just like the idea that someday
Flower petals will move
Was always a thought
In the distance
Thinking of the shields
That protect the souls of humans
And yet humans rely on
The fervid passions of life
But yet there are still mysteries of the world
Like why flower petals don't move
The beauty of essence
Was always a thought
Just like the idea that someday
Flower petals will move




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