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It started with a few simple words
A hi and a hey
A good morning and a goodnight
But then the flower bloomed
We got closer
We laughed and we talked
We smiled at the others name
Flashing across our screen
We got thoughts of a forever
An endless stream of happiness
Can we keep the flowers petals,
From ever falling?
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• wilting & blooming •
PoetryA bunch of coming of age poems from my middle school to high school life explaining my biggest traumas, to my happiest moments. • completed • #29 in haiku