Peculiar looking boy.
Wishes for a home with him.
The cutest wishes.
It could be true as they get older.
But with him time gets slower
So she blew at a dandelion.
Wishes he likes her
Actions may come to an agreement
She locks eyes with him
Everything about him is silently fervent.
You’ll never get anywhere watching wax burn
Is what her doctor prescribes
Heād frown to see her pink bleeding hearts.
Moreover
she blew at a dandelion.
The shadows grew darker
like a scarlet velvet petunia.
The tallest, grimmest brown orchid
stands within a few inches.
His words are like a secret.
Whispered and gone.
Itās too cold to be without a coat.
Peonies bloom from a casting.
She knew her wishes came true.
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