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the bright red flower used to stand high it was watered and it grew but it lost colour over time soon it fell over the way flowers do it hung like a painting draped in maroon spring came quite quickly and mothered the site with fresh water and happiness and a lot of sunlight the flower was happy and living and red i want you to know, you can live again.
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
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the bright red flower used to stand high it was watered and it grew but it lost colour over time soon it fell over the way flowers do it hung like a painting draped in maroon spring came quite quickly and mothered the site with fresh water and happiness and a lot of sunlight the flower was happy and living and red i want you to know, you can live again.
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
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