She was ordinary
Beyond ordinary,A daisy in a garden
Full of roses,But no one picks daisies,
He didn't too...No one likes daisies,
He didn't too...
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Spilled Ink
PoetryRaw poetry of a lost soul; a wanderer, a star gazer and a reader.
A daisy
She was ordinary
Beyond ordinary,A daisy in a garden
Full of roses,But no one picks daisies,
He didn't too...No one likes daisies,
He didn't too...