He Loves Me He Loves Me Not
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He loves me, he loves me not he
Loves me, the white petals tell me
As they drift slowly to the ground
Falling to earth without a sound
Scattered all around, telling me our loves agree
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No answer from the yellow core
The flower is useful no more
Have I wasted all its glory
Confirming my own love story
No longer in the garden for bees to adore?
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(A Florette #2 Poem)