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May 25
my dear, do not worry
too often
your flower is still young —
green, barely has it rooted.
the time will come
you will flourish,
as it will bloom.
pretty pretty flower that you are
Jac
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Jac  22/F/Neverland
(22/F/Neverland)   
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