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seven months ago,
he told me he loved me.
the flowers that were already growing
around my heart
bloomed.

daisies, marigolds, violets, tulips,
pink ladies, bleeding hearts, daffodils,
roses.
none of them were there.
no controllable beauty was anywhere to be found.
only wildflowers.

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