Wildflowers.

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-Sitting on the lush green grass;

your Head on my lap.

You pluck a wildflower 

and 

tuck it behind my ear.

I smile, you blush.


-We trade hearts and

we fix it for fun,

We exchange emotions and

we love for the sake of love.


-You pick me up and we kiss,

You put me down and I frown.

We exchange souls and 

we feel whole. 



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