No

Needle need a weed

Cut it off my scissors

Pin some hope on me

Picture smile with razors

Sharp eyes blind gaze

Sigh what a foolish will

Wish for happiness and glaze

Blinded needle still

Grow weeds grow tall in my soul

This is a prayer

Because it will be all that I own

Weed forest and layers

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