Double (poem for poetry prompt).
Searching for soul mate
doubling efforts and joy
yet we die singly.
]]>Growing up strictly instilled with values of thrift,
I never bought flowers for myself.
Now all grown up and wilting,
is there any point of buying flowers?
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