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Jun 2013
maybe
to you
i was simply a hand to hold
a comforting hug
or even a cheek to kiss

but to me
you were a flower
a beautiful delicacy held in my arms
and i was the anxious gardener
waiting
through the day and night
until it came time
to tend to my flower again.
Written by
Lil' Sky
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