The Dead Flower

 She just found the old flower she forgot about.

Which was given and pressed as a teen in her book.

Oh how it screamed love once,

Now it's sitting there lifeless 

A dead thing brought to life again. 

And so the memories of the flower giver's.

Memories of her first love

Memories of the greatest time

Each died flower in a book has it's love story

But it wasn't a love story, it was just another story of love.

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