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Jan 2021
the flower in the
field was swaying in gentle wind
a patient flower

Flower was taken
placed into a vase to be
admired by passers

Flower dies slowly
yet willing to wilt for us
yearning for our love

she is beautiful
and she dies beautifully
and gives joy to me
Written by
Eitten S  19/F/Mississippi
(19/F/Mississippi)   
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