Thank you for stopping to click this beauty!
Lone beauty
That you are, A Lone beauty; standing small yet fierceful
Undying spirit in a dying land, not yearning a drizzle
Scorching wind didn't wither ye...
Grew from nothing, without much to hold
Braving all, your beauty astonishing;
Not many like ye...
Mortal beings; with support they cherish.
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