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Nov 2019
flower petals; long dead
scattered about my empty bed

they symbolize the wilted love
the shriveled heart
the plucked feelings

they lay as worthlessly
as she feels to him
nothing special to these petals

the sad pedicel
the crying pistil

why did your flowers die

as soon as they touched my hands
the end of something that i'm so glad i'm not involved in anymore, written while i was still involved in it. date written: 2019/04/29
Kit
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Kit  23/Agender/Ohio
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