June
Canvas of roses
Basket of daisies
Bassinet of tulips
Muddled together in a wedding bouquet
J’ai Miserables
But that shouldn’t matter after all
The bouquet has been delivered
To only focus on it would impede on my better judgment
It only matters if life turns its back and rears
It’s head to seal June’s tomb
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