♥Part Four♥

Remember when we were young;

picking daisies from the ground;

enjoying the soft feel of grass

between our toes

but we never truly understood time;

how quick it passes by;

creeping;

rapidly;

choking;

until daisy chains hang limp and wilted;

a noose around our necks.

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