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I pity the flower who is chosen her craftsmanship wasted beauty nor skill will save her if a human hand picks it is not lucky to be chosen
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Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 3:07 PM UTC
The chosen one
I pity the flower who is chosen her craftsmanship wasted beauty nor skill will save her if a human hand picks it is not lucky to be chosen
Poor plants just doing their best to be chosen by pollinators
#flower
#chosen
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Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 3:07 PM UTC
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