Twisted Bouquet

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He loves me
He loves me not
Another pluck of a petal
He loves me
He loves me not

A leap of faith,
All hope in a single sun baked flower
We weave delicate beauty into a daisy crown
one by one
Our intertwined
A twisted bouquet

he loves me
He loves me not
He loves me
The last petal flutters away

A circle of dreams
A wreath of yellow, green, and white
One by one
Our hearts strung in
A gossamer chain





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