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Is This the Bouquet You Wanted? Is this how you pictured it When you stepped into the rain Graced the puddle with your shoes And the burden of new weight This bouquet left by your bed Then you swore the oath of love Never hold but newborn close Let old passions wilt to ash Lips collide and there you stand Was that the legacy you earned? And truly better off this Way? When voices call their favored name And haunt the church where you are laid Is it on that brighter day When those scattered flowers fly And your reach was higher then Didn’t slip between your grasp Is it that bouquet you want Or the one you spiral tossed Opalescent and flowing Caught in wind to meet the crowd That bouquet they will recall But did you get what you deserve? When came the ending of your life In gothic halls they venerate And celebrate the life you lived Matron made with angel wings But we’ve plucked them quickly off Laid her down with insects deep In between some sheets of glass In a see-through