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flowers no. 1
i traded in my lunch
for flowers one day
daisies
i walked the long way
around the city
for a flowershop
where i stopped
for my love,
to purchase something pretty
i am not a man of means,
you know this to be true
but this is what you mean to me
i let flowers speak
in colored hues
like they are known
to do
anyway, here they are
i hope you have a vase
take my daisies and wait
there are other,
better flowers
on the way.
for flowers one day
daisies
i walked the long way
around the city
for a flowershop
where i stopped
for my love,
to purchase something pretty
i am not a man of means,
you know this to be true
but this is what you mean to me
i let flowers speak
in colored hues
like they are known
to do
anyway, here they are
i hope you have a vase
take my daisies and wait
there are other,
better flowers
on the way.
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