cala lilies
Erik saw cala lilies but didn't know their name. Trying to describe them to me, he said they're white and showed me with his hand the cup-funnel shape, and I knew right away. They grew thick and wild by the side of our house in Tanglewood. When I was little. I would play in them every day.
I hate cala lilies, but my feelings are more complicated than that. I think I hate them but respect them also. So maybe I'll change my verdict to they don't sit well with me.
They're definitely not subtle. Maybe one day, we can be friends.
I hate cala lilies, but my feelings are more complicated than that. I think I hate them but respect them also. So maybe I'll change my verdict to they don't sit well with me.
They're definitely not subtle. Maybe one day, we can be friends.
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