The Sunflower

There was this

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Buried

Under a colorless ice blanket

Still Alive

Still

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No one

Not even the two people who planted him there

Took care of the

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So I decided to care for him

Myself

Soon, I discovered

His tussled petals is a brighter Sun

His tussled green covering is surprisingly soft

His khaki roots go everywhere

But that's ok.

I enjoy taking care of him.

Here's a

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Finger to show

How much I care about their ridicules.

Oh shit.

No.

Stop.

Don't shed your beautiful petals.

Pay attention to where you put your leaves.

Watch where you're going so you don't spill something on your roots.

The list grows

I feel like a mother.

But I enjoy taking care of you.

I'm not usually fond of flowers

But I will keep you.

No one can say otherwise

Nothing will ever change my mind.

Tweek, you're my only

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A/N: So yeah, hi. Been a while since I wrote any fanfics. :I Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this poem, if not, you can pretty much tell how much I care through posting this on the Internet, a very public place. But I still love you, if you did not enjoy it. ^U^

Ugh! This ship is gonna be the end of me! I've been so busy but anytime I look at this pairing *internal squeals* Seriously. I just want to make these two real and then make them kiss each other! Anyways, enough of my demented wishes.

Too be honest, I feel like poetry isn't my strongest, even though I LOVE writing it. So this may be just some weird prose. Also, I wrote this on a rush cause I know for the next month, I won't be able to write anything I want again. So sorry if it is sucky poetry/prose.

Haha, I should prolly get some sleep but from the past year I've been wondering what that magical action is like now… Well, Good night!