The Greatest Flower Ever Planted.

The Greatest Flower ever Planted.

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He picked her

a bouquet of

weeds..

and she Loved

them because

his heart was

in the right place.

It was sentiment

before substance

which satisfied

her needs.

(and brought a

smile to her face.)

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He doesn't wish

before the Stars..

he simply  looks into

her Eyes,
and knows

his wishes have been

granted..

For Stars are merely

rocks to Him,..

and she is The

World.

(The Greatest

Flower Ever Planted.)

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j.s.h.

A Greater Tomorrow.

A Greater Tomorrow.
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He makes wishes
before Dead Stars
which seem to
Laugh..

(resigned to being
the authors who
scribe Mans Fate.)

and I find there to
be a certain irony
in that..

(since the Reality
born from Truth
is seldom Great.)
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I remember how
my mind once
trembled at the
thought of a gentle
touch..

when I spent entire
nights dreaming of a
Love to fill The Void;

At Those Times
My Falling Stars
laughed so much!

(in a haunted way
which left me
Paranoid.)
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Reality eats Wishes
you know...

replacing finer
fantasies with The
Truth that Life is
Sorrow;

but most Crave
the sense of Hope
their wishing Brings.

(and pray the
Authors write
a Great Tomorrow.)

there is something in:

There is something in:
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There is something in
the way night sings..
which causes my mind
to swim in fondest
memories.

Something like her
smile before kisses;
or tears shed after
burdens shared.

(something in the know-
ledge she will Always be
There.)

There is something
in the World that
seems to recycle
such moments.

Something which
replays varieties
of The Same expe-
rience.

But it's always
her smile before
kisses, and tears
shed after burdens
shared.
(swimming in my
Head.)

j.s.h.