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~Little White Flowers~

There was a girl who used to come around every now and then,
I believed she could see through anybody with them big old eyes,
had a mouth on her that would set any man straight if he stepped out of line,
and if she wanted she could start a war and finish it before breakfast,

start a war and finish it,

I wasn't the kind of guy that would lay down in a puddle so the lady wouldn't get her shoes wet,
but every Sunday I bought some flowers from the old man on the corner with the friendly eyes,
he who knew more than me and kept it to himself so he wouldn't spoil the surprise,
I made sure the phone was with me in the bedroom,

she came calling around noon,

Little white flowers growing around the lake,
keep still
be still
tender voice of the wind against the plain,
reaching for an absent hand,

go home.

Little White Flowers © J-Goth/Amanda P.