"...Poppies always bloom together in spring.. Falter in summer.. struggle in fall.. wilt against thunder.. Always wiling during winter.. Never surviving to tell a tale.. Why must accusations be like the blizzard storm..? Freezing my heart to break it.. Showing that I'm too sinful to even survive.. Poppies.. always get torn by sinners.."

(I don't know what I was doing, I was honestly trying to make a kind of song about sinners, and I think it went a bit downhill..*

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