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Purple flowers bloom across the night sky with delicate and curved petals, dancing, not in pirouettes, but in waltzes. Your smile was not supposed to be how this poem ended, but your smile is the beginning and the end of everything that matters. |
Copyright ©2013 Ashi Shadow -1/1/13 on PM
Original Draft:
Purple flowers bloom across the sky
with curved delicate petals,
dancing
Spinning not in pirouettes,
but in waltzes.
Your smile
is worth
a thousand stars
and was not supposed
to be how this poem ended,
but is the beginning and the end
of everything that matters.