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I blossomed a beautiful rose but life plucked me from my roots and I began to slowly wither away and sulk and droop as my once thriving red petals turned brown and brittle, began falling from my center.

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mydarlingana

16 / F / ohio

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Written by

mydarlingana

16 / F / ohio

Published

Jun 10, 2017

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1m

Tags: #roses #blossomed #roots #sulk #red #falling #brittle #wither

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