One cold white afternoon
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A white delivery
On my tiny little street
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One dozen white roses
From my long-time best friend
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A sweet and white sympathy
For the loss of my father
Eighteen days earlier
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A white friendship
She is the first one I told the news
She was sad for me as for her
For she knew my father as I knew hers
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A sweet and white ignorance
Two days later
No white flowers will help her
Recover from how she will lose her father
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One cold white wall
I stared for a long time after her call
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