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Blush Pink Dahlias

  • Writer: carlaibanzo
    carlaibanzo
  • Feb 24, 2024
  • 1 min read

The pink dahlias were all that remained of their years together.

She had left secretly in the dead of night - like a seasoned peddler.

Out of his life, and out in the night cold! He woke up to find nothing, not even a note. Nothing to indicate goodbye or to soothe his soul. No goodbyes, no tears, no lingering kisses….sigh! Except the pink dahlias she had planted last spring, Which were in full bloom and a glorious thing!


Written by: Carla L Ibanzo


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