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The beginning of our thing

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You brought me flowers and orange juice
Before our first date
You said I’m a calming presence
I think I’m chaotic
By the time the flowers die
I’ll probably be brave enough to say I love you
If press the blossoms in my journal
Maybe they’ll last long enough for you to say it first
I already drank the orange juice