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Like flower in a vase, a love that had stopped growing had stopped living sustained as something to show for until the water perish or the vase broken or until it roots can’t take no more Like flower in a vase, sometimes love dies long before we realize masqueraded for its beauty put on a high shelf or to brighten a rainy day for everyone —but mostly yourself to see
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 11:08 PM UTC
Flower in a Vase
Like flower in a vase, a love that had stopped growing had stopped living sustained as something to show for until the water perish or the vase broken or until it roots can’t take no more Like flower in a vase, sometimes love dies long before we realize masqueraded for its beauty put on a high shelf or to brighten a rainy day for everyone —but mostly yourself to see
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 11:08 PM UTC
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