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Special Book I delicately unwrap my special book to have one very final last look at all the flowers I have saved from every bouquet you ever gave. I tenderly hold this particular one given as our life together begun. I embrace it ever so close in actuality it means the most. With that one followed all the rest That is why I adore it best. This fresh one now I too hold close But this one I will despise the most. With the others I will place this one Now our life together is done. |
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The indents are not intentional it is the way it is going up here
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