Story #3

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Flowers of love, flowers from love

Picked out from the finest of fields

Sent through the wind, with hopes of a response from you






















*I waited for years(so they seemed) but you didn't send any back to me*

*I've always hated sad endings, but sadly, I have to live one too*

*As my eyelids were already closing, arms almost tucked in death*

*When I saw them swimming in the air, coming towards me*

*But, it was too late*

*My heart had died in its poisoned state*

*Broken by the past, and buried in the dark*

*I was lifeless, almost, from the start*

*I just thought you might give me life, a pinch of sweetness to make me fight*

*Unlucky, I guess I was*

*Well, love, I knew only came with the worst*

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