Thursday, April 12, 2012
A dozen flowers
Has the flower i left you wilted yet?
What about the 11 others i left?
Im sure 11 have and you know why.
Because that last one i left you was never meant to die.
I gave it to you to show you my love.
To tell you it would never be undone.
The 12th flower was fake.
Never meant to die, never meant to break.
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That is a good thought. I never thought of doing that before. I like this poem, it is a good finished piece.
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