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Last night, for the first time since

     the last Valentine's Day 

     that we were together

     a man brought me flowers.

2 years ago, all I ever wanted 

     was for someone to buy me

     flowers.

Now, all I can think about is

     that big, bright bouquet

     of daisies, and tiger lilies,

     and sunflowers.

Sitting on the windowsill,

     of that beautiful apartment

     on Augusta Street.

Back then, Saturday morning,

     everything covered in snow,

     life never felt so sweet.