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daffodils were the cause of my death.

one day, in the middle of the night, while i was laying in our-my cold bed, (i knew she was warming your bed at night now,) i felt some petals come up.

it was normal, i thought, as i rushed to the bathroom and coughed up my daffodils.

but this time, i coughed up the whole flower, stem and all.

my time was coming.

i hope you know i love you.

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