

a thoughti had a little thought where there was a gardener (you) who coaxed the petals of my innocence and made my flower bloom into something brighter and more beautiful than before something to be cherished in His garden of velvet roses free of the pain and suffering of hatred and discrimination and the gardener tended to that one special flower that belonged to Him and loved it until it began to wilta thought
(i loved you)
so then you tainted it and soiled it with a touch that brought confusion and scattered His blossoms &nbs
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