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There were flowers On the day she left him Fanfare echoed Against every corner of the room There was silence In a sea of sound And for once She felt unbound She was free And so was he Two strangers Side by side There was silence In a sea of sound Minuscule we are Yet grand we choose to be To love with our hearts Locked in cages To keep it on a leash The day we lose our lucency For singularity As free as Viper's ocean Of mist and disbelief A lighthouse breaks the silence As loud as light can be There were flowers In the courtyard There were flowers In the breeze There were flowers Down the aisle the day They swore to never leave There were flowers On the day one left And none could be the same Growing violently towards the sun Always on the run There were flowers on her deathbed Petals washed back to the shore Running back in bloom and gore Like they'd never done before There were flowers in his hand On the day their love turned ten Yet she never got to see them And his words laid in the hang
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 3:08 AM UTC
Before You Wilt
There were flowers On the day she left him Fanfare echoed Against every corner of the room There was silence In a sea of sound And for once She felt unbound She was free And so was he Two strangers Side by side There was silence In a sea of sound Minuscule we are Yet grand we choose to be To love with our hearts Locked in cages To keep it on a leash The day we lose our lucency For singularity As free as Viper's ocean Of mist and disbelief A lighthouse breaks the silence As loud as light can be There were flowers In the courtyard There were flowers In the breeze There were flowers Down the aisle the day They swore to never leave There were flowers On the day one left And none could be the same Growing violently towards the sun Always on the run There were flowers on her deathbed Petals washed back to the shore Running back in bloom and gore Like they'd never done before There were flowers in his hand On the day their love turned ten Yet she never got to see them And his words laid in the hang
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Aug 5, 2015
Aug 5, 2015 at 3:08 AM UTC
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