i don't see an end.
but maybe
she does.
maybe she knows what i
don't know.
women are like that.
so far
advanced
and evolved than we
are.
i don't see an end,
or a middle.
i see the start.
where the flowers are fresh
and full
in the vase.
i always see the start,
the best
part.
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Such a romantic. Sweet.
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