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Monday, the perfect daisy…

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The Daisy

While wandering through Grandma’s garden I was wondering if he loves me.
I saw the perfect daisy and I picked it and began to pluck its petals.
He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not, he loves me.
Just a few more petals and I will have my answer.
He loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me no…
well, obviously this was not the perfect daisy!

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21 thoughts on “Monday, the perfect daisy…

      1. Nah….we rarely find daisies unless grown in a garden at someone’s house or bought….but I have done the one where you use your name and that of your crush and cancel out common letters leaving the odd ones out, then each letter left is designated a letter from the word FRIENDS….this helps when you have a name that can be broken down to different lengths to suit your purpose! hehehe. Most times it didn’t work…sigh.

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