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A Flower in Your Hair…



Who would judge,

the fairest of the two,

I not for one, would

dare to,

A most perfect creation,

of form and function, adorning

and complementing as well,

A flower fades, the memory stays

seeing you, exists

as any flower could be,

so soft, and so perfect,

so everlasting,

as love,

My flower, fading

doesn’t love things like that, only

to admire, to cherish, for one day

and not a thousand, no ten thousand days

spent with you.

My flower days with you




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