QUOTES ON #POPPIES

#poppies quotes

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16 JUL 2017 AT 20:33

everyday I go to sleep
flowers grow on me
like they grow on graves,
sensing death bit by bit

midway in my dreams
I wake up to pull them away
maybe I still see life in everyday
I'm too fertile,
like the cracked open soil
eaten by worms
qualified to become a good flowerbed
with tinge of salt and warmth

what when one of these days
I sleep with no feeling of grief
and lie down welcoming
the smell of poppies and lillies?

everyday I go to sleep
flowers grow on me

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17 AUG 2021 AT 0:35









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24 NOV 2019 AT 22:00

"You used to intensify my senses,

with the intoxicating poppies..

U nurtured only for me!!"

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12 NOV 2020 AT 1:49

He sat in the field and sobbed
A shepherd appeared by his side
And knelt in the soft wet grass
The soldier pointed to his damaged body lay a few feet away.
Through his tears he told the shepherd his life was over and his death had been for nothing
The shepherd took his hand and promised "You will never be forgotten. I will grow poppies of respect from your blood so all mankind can have hope. And for your sacrifice you will sleep for eternity with kings."

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6 MAY 2019 AT 1:12

I dont know whether nice people tends to grow garden of poppies in others' hearts or growing poppies in one's heart simply makes people nice!@ #

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26 JUL 2019 AT 11:46

While some find happiness in flowers, she finds happiness in his smile..

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6 MAY 2019 AT 0:44

Poppies are at full bloom on the darkest nights when her parchment starts to crumble, words fade
Finally the quill has dropped..

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7 JUL 2019 AT 20:51

Blankpages of my yqdiary # #

Another long day is about to start..today is slower than yesterday! I still donno how to forget u..so i ask other people how do i do it..& i'm learning one by one....
First thing i learnt is to not cry without you..
Second, to not walk alone..
Third,even if it hurts, to not call ur name & look for your warm hands..

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17 MAY 2020 AT 13:17

I want you to see me the way you see poppies in the meadow.. Red, bursting open, bold and dangerous.... See me vulnerable like a petal waiting to be torn away by a wild wind... Yet not afraid to lose it all...

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3 APR 2019 AT 16:03

He was an illusionist watering her garden of poppies, he simply loved to see 'em grow..


Now that he's gone..
Greenery's gone..

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