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i cry after i *** now and when i smell make up wipes or look through your likes someone tried to give me advice the other day they said i should find a new hobby something that i didn’t do before or during you so i started planting flowers and i find it very interesting to watch them grow i sit outside and cry next to the ones that don’t i bury fallen petals into soil to decompose and seep into the roots to replenish others i find myself posting their colors and their growth online for everyone to see including you i always check if you’ve seen i guess that defeats the purpose of my hobby
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 7:50 AM UTC
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i cry after i *** now and when i smell make up wipes or look through your likes someone tried to give me advice the other day they said i should find a new hobby something that i didn’t do before or during you so i started planting flowers and i find it very interesting to watch them grow i sit outside and cry next to the ones that don’t i bury fallen petals into soil to decompose and seep into the roots to replenish others i find myself posting their colors and their growth online for everyone to see including you i always check if you’ve seen i guess that defeats the purpose of my hobby
crystalohio
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Jun 10, 2019
Jun 10, 2019 at 7:50 AM UTC
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