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Mar 2013
I decided love wasn't worth its while
So I severed every stem
And watched as every petal wilted
I scattered the bodies around my heart
Daring any seed to sprout
Now, the trimmers have rusted
And I see the buds
Heather Weeks
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Heather Weeks  20/F/Monroe LA
(20/F/Monroe LA)   
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