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I yearned for you, The most beautiful flower. I searched the whole field through Just to find your beauty again. But the field is rotten, As I pulled out each plant that I thought would disturb your growth, So, my flower, tell me, why have you left?
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Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 1:09 PM UTC
Stop watering dead plants(Notebooks)
I yearned for you, The most beautiful flower. I searched the whole field through Just to find your beauty again. But the field is rotten, As I pulled out each plant that I thought would disturb your growth, So, my flower, tell me, why have you left?
Unfinished piece from the Notebooks series.
Dumba
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Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 1:09 PM UTC
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