.amelia planted flowers
pants grew brown now fifty hours
nothing's bloomed she's hating seeds
chasing after tumbleweeds
seventeen had lost its meaning
eyes grew wide but truth's receding
watering your last resort
solace in a metaphor>
whatcha gonna do when the sun goes.
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