Colorful purple.
Precious and fragile.
Yet dangerous to the touch.
A simple memory of our love.
The sweet offering.
Think of me...If I go away.
The gentleness of your touch is my only memory of you.
Never wanting to let you go.
Tears of love until my death.
I will forever remember your eyes, your hair and the silence that speaks between us.
Our purple thistle will be in our hearts.
Forever.
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Purple Thistle
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