gray petals
she loves me, she loves me not.
i will never know until i reach the end
.. or the beginning.
she loves me, she loves me not.
prediction killed the flower
.. and nothing else happened.
so dont be stupid
.. there could be gray flowers
.. do they look dull?
THE END
please leave your name, number and a brief justification of the ontological necessity of modern man's existential dilemma and i'll get back to you.
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