The Flowers
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The flowers you gave me last forever
Even on the spilled red side
You gave them to me again last night
Sacred, over and over. Don’t think
That I will ever lose you. Time is nothing.
Their petals ring like the fragile beat in my heart.
Don’t think that you live through me; it is the opposite climb:
I will meet you there as I do each moment of my life.