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Each time I return to the market I bring home with me two bouquets of fresh flowers to fill a vase found long ago in childhood with my loved ones in Mexico Another from a shop near by, once meant for tea A porcelain elephant now holds cold water for fresh flowers
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Jun 7, 2021
Jun 7, 2021 at 8:45 PM UTC
Flowers From the Market
Each time I return to the market I bring home with me two bouquets of fresh flowers to fill a vase found long ago in childhood with my loved ones in Mexico Another from a shop near by, once meant for tea A porcelain elephant now holds cold water for fresh flowers
Merl_The_Squirrel
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Jun 7, 2021
Jun 7, 2021 at 8:45 PM UTC
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