As soon as you associate something with something bad, you struggle to view it differently again.
The flowers in the garden
no longer resemble nature’s beauty
they mark where you fell
the moment you left me
I saw it happen in a dream
so realistic it made me believe
that it really meant something
maybe a forewarning premonition
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