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I gave her flowers A symbol of true love Purple like her bruised knees They were Violets He gave me flowers To show his immaturity Yellow like his hair They were Buttercups We picked flowers Made wishes Blew seeds into the sky Lawns covered in wildflowers Yellow Like the sunshine They were Dandelions I picked flowers For 24 years Waiting for you to think of me Pink and white Like a fragile heart They were White clover
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Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 3:30 AM UTC
Wild Flowers
I gave her flowers A symbol of true love Purple like her bruised knees They were Violets He gave me flowers To show his immaturity Yellow like his hair They were Buttercups We picked flowers Made wishes Blew seeds into the sky Lawns covered in wildflowers Yellow Like the sunshine They were Dandelions I picked flowers For 24 years Waiting for you to think of me Pink and white Like a fragile heart They were White clover
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25/F/New York
Jan 25, 2018
Jan 25, 2018 at 3:30 AM UTC
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