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what about these flowers.

love is more than two people.

find your passion and kill for it.

something about these flowers drives me insane.

they hold my biggest paranoia.

they hide me when others seek.

like a substitute or a side kick even, my pen is clearly not alone.

love is limitless, a mother will show you that as she bares multiple fruits.

 this sunshine, my pen, these flowers, oh the things they do to me.

there are others, they come with time.

the sunshine is there forever, sometimes im the only one who see's it shining.

even though the ink in my pen may thin out it is like water being endless in supply.

even still the seasons change.

trust me darling my love has never left.

when the snowflakes fall there comes a chill in the air, and a crack in the fields.

there goes the shining sun, this ink in my pen runs thick, what about these flowers?

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its been real.

up and down.

thick and thin.

lost, confused, hopless.

there is something there that anchors me through.

ive never been shallow, thats only a perception of the bitter.

we've all been hurt.

whats the pleasure of life with out the pain of experience ?

some things can't even be put into words, just know that to avoid them would be nice.

suppose trouble is a little enticing, and people are entertaining.

im just trying to make due and result with better than before.

my pen never leaves my side.

no need for erasers or breaking lead because once its done there is no undone, and i find pleasure in permanent. 

this is my life out loud, its been real.

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pens will forever spell what words will never tell, my ink will never stop spilling .