♥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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