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we love flowers when they’re already dying. we water them, trying to save them. trying to keep them for as long as we can. you watched my petals fall to the ground. but that’s okay. because that’s when we love flowers the most.
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 1:50 AM UTC
he loves me, he loves me not
we love flowers when they’re already dying. we water them, trying to save them. trying to keep them for as long as we can. you watched my petals fall to the ground. but that’s okay. because that’s when we love flowers the most.
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Mar 23, 2020
Mar 23, 2020 at 1:50 AM UTC
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