Hard to say. If flowers are symbols of emotions / it’s still hard to say.
What belongs, what goes, and which way. Did I oncefeel like a tulipbending gracefully toward its own root, its own death,the lower my headthe more beautiful? Or was I ever showy like a peonyfor one wild week,sexed fully pink without blushing? What are emotionsanyway? Flowers dienot knowing. And yet our feelings lead us down that onepath we only ever take, —Brenda Shaughnessy
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Fleder waited for me this morning, waited for me to telepathy this Parading to her, and then she set with the full moon.