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HE LIKES ME, HE LIKES ME NOT

He Likes me. . . He Likes me not. . . He Likes me. . . If memory serves, what once was done +++++with wistful plucks +++++of soft, white daisy petals +++++from their sunny, yellow middle, +++++to wind suspense +++++from … Continue reading

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SHE FEELS CRAZY, PULLING PETALS FROM A DAISY

I feel a little crazy pulling petals from a daisy, as I oh so long ago was taught– but I’m beyond, “He loves me, and he loves me not. . .”– for, luckily, that one’s an answer I’ve already got– … Continue reading

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