Tuesday, March 14, 2006 
  
 
 FRAGILE LITTLE FLOWER
 
  Cold water thrown into the roots of the fragile little flower So cold that she crawls She closes with the wind and the darkness of the night Like she knew what's next The sun leaves and she turns
 
  She yells I'm dying slow on this earth With no privacy Naked in the dirt What did I do to deserve this?
 
  Just a fragile little flower Her last words were
 
  I had no freedom I saw beautiful birds fly all around me I envied them Saw flowers grow all around me Felt I was not alone
 
  But nothing was never enough I had to stare and wait Water didn't hydrate me Sunshine didn't light me I tried believing I followed the sun trying to grow So I could see further away
 
  Just a Fragile little flower Fragile little flower Fragile little flower What do I do? What do I do?
 
  Anything Anything I can do Anything can't bring you back.
 
 
  Copyright 2006 Ana Toniolli
 
 
 
 
  PERSONAL UPDATE: So I won a scholarship with ORACLE today. I'm so happy, I really hope I do good, keep your fingers cross for me. I took some tests and I had some interviews last week, here's the picture I added to my CV, they said I didn't look 24, I continued to say that I wasn't as sweet as I looked either. I have no idea why they chose me but I'm really happy to be able to do this.
  
  
  
 
     
  
  
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