I’ve Bought Flowers
You’re not far from this place,
But our separation is canyon-like.
Did you know I was grieved
For the sound of your voice
And the scent of your hair?
I’ve bought flowers
That I later tossed into the trash
Because I knew you would not accept them.
poem by Uriah Hamilton
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