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[New Stream of consciousness- Journal] I used to name my flowers… Until, I learned they’d break my heart. I’d nurture every seed, and look in awe as they grew. They’d stand tall in the sun, but then I’d watch the seasons come. Steal away their petals, proud stalks withered, wintered… until spring’s work could ensue.Continue reading “Poetry- “Personifying Flowers.””