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I've told people not to let others plant flowers inside them, for they will leave, and all the loveliness inside them will wither and die I've said it as if it's the simplest thing in the world. But clearly, it isn't. And you don't get to choose who will do it, when they will, or whether they will. You won't feel it when they finally do. One day you'll wake up with a garden blooming inside you until they leave, and you've got nothing but tears to water what they've left.
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 6:53 AM UTC
Poison Garden
I've told people not to let others plant flowers inside them, for they will leave, and all the loveliness inside them will wither and die I've said it as if it's the simplest thing in the world. But clearly, it isn't. And you don't get to choose who will do it, when they will, or whether they will. You won't feel it when they finally do. One day you'll wake up with a garden blooming inside you until they leave, and you've got nothing but tears to water what they've left.
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 6:53 AM UTC
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