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let a broken girl pick me up from among these beautiful bunch and carry me around and call me beautiful while my petals fall on every path her feet treads on while I am wilting in her hands.
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Feb 16, 2017
Feb 16, 2017 at 10:27 AM UTC
dying flower
let a broken girl pick me up from among these beautiful bunch and carry me around and call me beautiful while my petals fall on every path her feet treads on while I am wilting in her hands.
lilyofthevalley
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Feb 16, 2017
Feb 16, 2017 at 10:27 AM UTC
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