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Jul 2014
“a pretty flower for someone just as pretty,” you said, placing a sprig of green plant with little purple flowers into my cupped hand. i curled my fingers around it so it disappeared, just like that, gorgeous and then gone.
friday 11th july '14 ~ i keep thinking it is june. how can that be?
where the daisies grow
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     Gaby Comprés, unheavenly, Taylor and ---
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