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He asked me my favorite flower and I said I don’t have one because I didn’t want him to buy me flowers. Not just him, I don’t want anyone to buy me flowers. I want someone to plant flowers within me, water them, stay to watch them grow outside of me and never die. Yet, he’ll never get it. That’s probably why he bought me flowers that I watched die sitting on my desk. And I didn’t even press the petals.
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
Daisies
He asked me my favorite flower and I said I don’t have one because I didn’t want him to buy me flowers. Not just him, I don’t want anyone to buy me flowers. I want someone to plant flowers within me, water them, stay to watch them grow outside of me and never die. Yet, he’ll never get it. That’s probably why he bought me flowers that I watched die sitting on my desk. And I didn’t even press the petals.
dana-k
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
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