sentimental than i use
to be,
though one would think
it would be
the other way around.
but i'm younger now,
less inclined
to save
mementoes,
to preserve memories,
pressing petals
between pages.
less is more these days.
so many
boxes have been emptied,
so much
has been burned
and like ashes, blown
away.
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