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Jan 2018
She gave me a daisy
Although she didn’t know
That I fall in love so easy
And that it’s sure to grow.

She gave me a lilac
Somehow she’s unaware
That she cannot turn back
And that she should beware.

She gave me an orchid
And I know it’s been said
There’s something bad she did
And now she hangs down dead.
blake
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blake  20/FTM/Purgatory
(20/FTM/Purgatory)   
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       natalie, ---, Lizzie, --- and Sara Leal
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