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After strolling through a field of wildflowers,
We came to a dock overlooking the lake
When Natalie noticed her wrist,
Bared from where the turquoise bracelet had always sat.
I knew she had worn it since the day we met
Yet never fully thought through what made it so important.
.
As she collapsed into a devastating mess,
I realized that it was more that just the loss of a simple bracelet.
.
Her life completely changed about a year ago,
Leaving only modest objects to remember her mother by.
About the Creator
Amelia Davis
"You're mind is a garden, your thoughts are the seeds, you can grow flowers, or you can grow weeds."
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