This morning I woke in a bed of daisies. It's the smell of a dream, with the temperature of sunshine in the late afternoon. In the dream a giant tree grew out of my heart. Its roots were soft and gentle like the hands of a girl in love. They permeated the veins of my heart, and as I breathed they delivered love into my blood, which circulates around my body like the stars around the moon. Tonight I've come back to the bed, just to find that you have brought me more, and more flowers.
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