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Each word, Formed slowly like a rosebud, Falling from her mouth, and Leaving petals upon the floor. I struggle to catch everyone, As they leave her mouth. It’s just reasonable, for her to expect Me to catch everyone. The hardest thing to catch, Is a petal playing in the wind.
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 4:37 PM UTC
Petal
Each word, Formed slowly like a rosebud, Falling from her mouth, and Leaving petals upon the floor. I struggle to catch everyone, As they leave her mouth. It’s just reasonable, for her to expect Me to catch everyone. The hardest thing to catch, Is a petal playing in the wind.
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 4:37 PM UTC
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