A Dozen Roses

A Dozen Roses

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This is my first entry known as Dozen Roses. Basically I was inspired by the term "giving flowers" and this piece makes you think about if you had some flowers to give, who would you give them to? Whether it be someone you're dealing with, someone from your past, family, or even yourself. It's up to you to decide. I hope you guys enjoy!
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I used to think there'd be no living without you. Then, you walked away. Like it was the easiest thing in the world. We finally stopped making sense to you. So, you left. Why wouldn't you. It didn't matter that it still made sense to me. That I still held on to all those what ifs and unanswered questions of us. Still hoped for things to work out somehow. Still needed things to work out. Needed it like food and water. This story might not make much sense to you, reader. It was written for him. And in many ways for myself. But I am grateful for your desire to explore our life's tale non the less. It was quite something. I hope you'll get something out of it.

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