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Darlings- I am a flower overgrowing, Beautiful for a while, my petals delicate and a treat to the eye, but my body is blowing towards the sky, and my roots overflowing, with water and feed that is too much for me. Say goodbye my loves, my skin is leaves, as though it is winter and I am dying.
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 1:14 PM UTC
Overgrowth.
Darlings- I am a flower overgrowing, Beautiful for a while, my petals delicate and a treat to the eye, but my body is blowing towards the sky, and my roots overflowing, with water and feed that is too much for me. Say goodbye my loves, my skin is leaves, as though it is winter and I am dying.
yasmin-arnavout
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 1:14 PM UTC
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