undying bouquets
for the Love in 50 words Challenge | it is 50 words, I promise (had to divide the stanzas somehow)
By Alexandria StanwyckPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read
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i've never seen flowers die;
every time you get me a bouquet,
you take one out,
turning it into a sign:
when it starts to wilts,
get her another bouquet
but in your mind,
she should never see us die.
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let the flowers die
because i promise
we never will
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