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Daisies

A fragile flower on the surface

Held the key to any purchase

But a love lost long ago

Was the one thing she never stole

A man’s dreams, once fiction

A selfish infliction

The ghosts will now forever haunt

But Daisy gets what Daisy wants


By: Denise King '21

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