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the remnants of you

i would never forget.

how you force your hands

and wander around my skin

like you own it but you didn't,

and even in future i will never be yours.

you can have any flower for yourself,

you can keep them or even screw them

but remember they will die

not acknowledging your worth.

if you wouldn't take care of them

then that will be your biggest mistake ever.

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