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You
gave me flowers
The
roses of red and glowing
Then
you walked away
“I
see you later”
The
flowers in the vase
Beginning
there was hope
As
days gone by
Despair
came to haunt my mind
For
days you never came
The
flowers withered in the vase
The
leaves fell on the table
“Why
are you late?”
There
was no answer
The
days gone to months
One
day a letter arrived
“I
am in prison helping a friend”
You
tossed the letter
Into
the bin where it belonged
The
tears fell for a while
Until
a new hope came to stay
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