cut flowers
that never make
the vase.
blown kisses
that don't reach
a pair of lips,
unanswered
prayers
that rise, but
fall before they
get there.
don't let it happen,
don't let us
be like this.
that never make
the vase.
blown kisses
that don't reach
a pair of lips,
unanswered
prayers
that rise, but
fall before they
get there.
don't let it happen,
don't let us
be like this.
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