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Jul 2017
But darling,
those flowers will die one day
no matter how much you care for them.
No amount of sun,
or water,
or love
can keep them alive forever.
And I,
I am one of those flowers.
My time is coming,
so let me wilt.
ashlee layne
Written by
ashlee layne  wisconsin
(wisconsin)   
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