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Flower Thus Blooming

We are at the center;
Just you and me alone forever.
At the center of our hearts.
Connected.
Proven.
What is love,
but a flower thus blooming?
The question though,
it taints my lips.
Agony.
Will that flower wither?
Killing my heart and my soul?
The question,
makes me tremble.
But what else is there to doubt?





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SMWells said...
Dec. 13, 2010 at 2:17 pm
Uh...as far as I can tell. There aren't any comments. So why the, thank you all for the wonderful comments? I livke the poem by the way.
 
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