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| sweetpea |
how quickly you have grown
from the seeds sowen with love
blossomed into flowers
so sweet to smell
and delicate to hold
how quickly your colour fades
and you're perfume weakens too
how soon it is I am left with only memories of you
next season I may plant again
then again I'll not
I'll just savour the memory of you
in the vase that is my heart
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Posted by papabear on 2009-11-02 18:38:53 | Rating: | Views: 24
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