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Violet

  • Angelica Canales
  • 4 days ago
  • 1 min read

All of the sudden we all fell into the ocean too. 

Our home became a house,

Submerged into the water. 

Your clock fell silent as if the world ended.

Your chair stays reclined and your glass is full.

Our stem wall crumbles and rusts,

All it can do is cry for help. 

What did remain, the garden you meticulously planted. 

Blooming more than ever—

Your favorite,

Violets. 


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