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They took her hand, picked the flowers from her deep blue hair, and trampled her to dust.
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 3:24 PM UTC
shakti
They took her hand, picked the flowers from her deep blue hair, and trampled her to dust.
i wrote this for someone who i want to help but don't know how.
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 3:24 PM UTC
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