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Good intentions

by @grumpythumb

She brushed the ash off her jeans, though managed to rub some in. She separated the roses from the weeds, but a few petals ended up in the bin. She tried to let him down gently, yet she managed to bruise his heart. She is full of good intentions, but sometimes her plans fall apart.
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