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Yellow Flowers

Yellow flowers in the distance
Beckoning to me with their happiness

The world glides by in the reflection
Of my phone screen
As the swing descends again
In time to the song of my life
That plays from borrowed earbuds

The yellow flowers in the distance
Wave to me through gusts of wind
And I can see that they're happy

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