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Why do your cruel eyes only see the flowers in bloom? Take no notice of its deep veins just beneath the shade of its soft petals- thirsting for the spring rain. Milk its petals of their soft scent- take every last drop while it stands rooted in the deep soil. Nurture it only so its veins grow so deep into the bottomless soil it becomes too deep for any forceful pull to root out.
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Apr 15, 2025
Apr 15, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
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Why do your cruel eyes only see the flowers in bloom? Take no notice of its deep veins just beneath the shade of its soft petals- thirsting for the spring rain. Milk its petals of their soft scent- take every last drop while it stands rooted in the deep soil. Nurture it only so its veins grow so deep into the bottomless soil it becomes too deep for any forceful pull to root out.
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17/F/California
Apr 15, 2025
Apr 15, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
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