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i had a garden
it was lovely
but people always complained because the torn hurted their feet
well, it was their fault to walked in my garden

someday a gardener visit me
he helped me grew all my flowers
so i gave him my sunshine for the feedback
because he needed one to grow his plants
but he's gone after that

calendar paper turning but he still not here

all my sweat i gather to water our garden
but the flowers can't bloom
everyday it only keep getting worse
i already know he has the water fountain
but i'm too scared to ask for it

he hid my sunshine when my flowers need it the most

so the flowers die
and, he will never come back

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