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There is a single flower that I would love to keep, but it is so, so far beyond my reach. Between me and it, a mountain stands tall, and as I climb it I give it my all. Sometimes I’m too afraid to hold on, other times my desire presses me to go on. I’m no where near the flower and it causes me great pain, should I still pursue something that may or may not provide me gain? From afar it’s beauty is captivating, it’s petals delicate, and the center glows… Could someone like me deserve such a thing, will I ever really know? It seems as if it’s beyond my reach forever, as the mountain, the more I climb, keeps growing taller. I hate this pain inside, but I can’t bring myself to make it cease. Only when I have the flower will my soul find true peace.

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