When my petals are falling off,

And my stem is wilting and curved over

My face has darkened,

And my desires are all gone

When my breath is shorter,

And the days seem longer.

My heart slows, my anger grows

And my mind is confused

I am no longer understood at all

My body is weak and lost,

And my mind is sleeping

I'm broken and hungry

Waiting for life to be restored

To this lifeless shell

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