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My Olive My little broken flower I'm sorry I didn't know I destroyed every hour I allowed you to whither inside You are still alive If only in my mind I love you. Without meeting you. I love where you grew.
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Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 7:39 PM UTC
Olive
My Olive My little broken flower I'm sorry I didn't know I destroyed every hour I allowed you to whither inside You are still alive If only in my mind I love you. Without meeting you. I love where you grew.
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Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 7:39 PM UTC
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