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Hydrangea
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Ongoing, First published Jul 01, 2016
Apology and gratitude. The act of developing a deeper understanding between two people. Heartfelt and honest emotions.
I admire the meaning of this flower. Not only is its beauty captivating, but what she symbolizes has my heart clenching onto her ever more so.  But she stands for many things, I only chose to embody a select few. 
The collection of my poems will be wrapped around her.
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"I will never leave you," he promised. PROMISE (n.) \'prä-məs\ - a declaration that one will do or refrain from doing something specified Promises. Don't ever make promises that you're sure that you won't keep. - She's damn different. She can spin your world in different angles just to prove that she's a great person; that she is capable to leave a mark in history books without any help. However, like in all stories, problems arise, but how could she face them, if she is the main reason that sparked up every emotion, fear, and the truth; she's involved somehow and barely notice it. She'll probably face it, by avoiding it, by unconsciously making the problems worse every minute. All Rights Reserved © joey ; wxntrlcs [ 2015 ]