A flower in the desert grows
In isolation she still knows
The sun still shines its golden light
And in the darkest of the night
The stars like diamonds always shine
She has no need to sit and pine
The desolation resonates
She still feels love,
she still vibrates
And now she knows she needs no one
To pick her up and take her home
For she knows in isolation
She's still part of this creation
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