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Snapdragons are one of those flowers that wilt in springtime, not because there is anything wrong, it's just that their season is over. I wonder whether snapdragons ever fall in love with the hawthorns, though I really shouldn't have to. I know all too well the feeling of having to love someone perennially as you both alternate dying, for lack of rain, for want of sun.
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 12:41 PM UTC
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Snapdragons are one of those flowers that wilt in springtime, not because there is anything wrong, it's just that their season is over. I wonder whether snapdragons ever fall in love with the hawthorns, though I really shouldn't have to. I know all too well the feeling of having to love someone perennially as you both alternate dying, for lack of rain, for want of sun.
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 12:41 PM UTC
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