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I'll crumble to dust if you lean on me any longer I am but an sapling that was forced to grow before its time a flower that bloomed out of season and withered before it could blossom. Esther L. Krenzin Roguesong
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Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 9:53 PM UTC
Before it's Time
I'll crumble to dust if you lean on me any longer I am but an sapling that was forced to grow before its time a flower that bloomed out of season and withered before it could blossom. Esther L. Krenzin Roguesong
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Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 9:53 PM UTC
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