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my dear, do not worry too often your flower is still young — green, barely has it rooted. the time will come you will flourish, as it will bloom.
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 11:57 AM UTC
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my dear, do not worry too often your flower is still young — green, barely has it rooted. the time will come you will flourish, as it will bloom.
pretty pretty flower that you are
JacMug
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 11:57 AM UTC
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