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By Ashely Diaz—

Have you ever plucked

A flower from its bush

Just because you could?

Have you ever

Stared at an unflourished Blossom

and forced its petals


Stared at it's unformed beauty

I bet you have.

That was your typical Sunday.

Your hobby

My undoing.

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