Sunday, March 6, 2011

My Name is Daisy

Voting #: 4094

Petal by petal, the daisy faded into a single stem.  Did he love me or did he not?  With every pluck, I had hoped to find the answer. The discarded petals lay in question.  Why was I trying to find the answer with this flower?  He did not like Daisies.

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