M/Bottom of the Jar It’s late
I must sleep but my soul speaks
“Just one more rhyme”
and so I rest now
because of this line
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A Lily never lies unlike a neighbouring plant where shrub and grub are given a rub like lavender to enchant A Lily never lies like your eyes even if you tried you can’t recant you send a scent and as soon as it’s sent like lavender you replant
I’m not one to speak for death for death could speak for itself I speak only for life for life and wealth is the breadth of breath and the well of heart and health
What the world needs are flowers that grow everytime a lie is spoken so a man and woman can look for truth away from beautiful scented things and possibly find it
Sometimes truths are not only found among beautiful things
You asked me what my name was You asked if we could dance You asked if you could have my number You asked me to call You asked me to pick you up You asked me to hold you You asked me to wipe away your tears You asked me to just speak nice things You asked me to stop fixing things
In death there is no fear neither is there in pain compared to such a treachery than putting one to open shame many a thing they may endure but poke at the pride engrained you’ll bind and break their spirit when speaking evil of their name