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yellow flowers

by jewel-tiara

chrysanthemums grow underneath your skin and when you cut it, they bloom. this is why initially, it feels good. but after constant exposure to sunlight and air pollution and noise, the scars fade and the flowers begin to die. so do yourself a favor and protect the hidden treasure that is a garden - put down the razor. certain things are best kept unseen.
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