She no doubt accepted her role as a token of farewell to one Edna Earl Prather, but while delivery was made, in the presence of mourners, this one daisy came away in the driver's hand. I've no doubt this daisy wanted to shine with her sisters; for that was her purpose, but that purpose was squandered by my careless hand. She must learn, therefore, to find contentment as best she may in brightening my own little corner of the world.
Apologies Miss Edna. Apologies little Daisy.
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Not only to I work in television news, I also deliver flowers 3 mornings a week.