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Daisies [154]
Daisies
Lay down your bones in a pure-white field.
Gaze at what has fallen from the stars.
Gently count each pristine petal
—he loves me, he loves me, he loves me—
until relaxed you fall asleep.
Dream of linen flapping in a breeze,
stiff sails guiding you to ice-cold lands,
warm snowflakes caressing dampened cheeks.
Awake in a field of daisies.
Drink-in the milk of your childhood.
Be amazed by a field of white—
petals caressing each cheek.
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