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I enjoyed reading this piece, well penned missy...

"She returns to her post, reluctant and remorseful
and watches from afar, as they shelter their eyes from the cold.
Her smooth, porcelain complexion changes to the color of her broken heart,
as her frozen tears bury the spectator trees alive."

^^ favourite stanza

I will admit, the main reason I clicked to read this was because my mother's name is Flora :P.
But I am glad I did! Though it had a tone of meloncholy, (to me at least) it was beautiful. Makes me look at things different. I enjoyed reading it.