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little she did know, her bruises had been the fertile soil of wildly beautiful flowers and, her tears had watered them to not just be a season bloom, but a forever spring.
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Sep 23, 2020
Sep 23, 2020 at 9:20 AM UTC
little she did know
little she did know, her bruises had been the fertile soil of wildly beautiful flowers and, her tears had watered them to not just be a season bloom, but a forever spring.
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Sep 23, 2020
Sep 23, 2020 at 9:20 AM UTC
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