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May 2014
one petal falls from the bright pink peony

the cracks start to show

two petals fall from the bright pink peony

the world starts to slow

four petals fall

then six

ten

our pretty pink peony no longer has petals

there’s nothing at all -

two pink peonies in a vase, one bare, one full.

one peony says goodbye to the other.

The end.
Apparently I wrote this last night, although I don't remember writing it.
There was blood.

C.Z
Christopher Zaghi
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Christopher Zaghi  Toronto
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