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A field of dandelions, sometimes thought as weeds and all too under appreciated, is dotted with tulips. But I don't care for the tulips, I love the yellow dandelions that turn into white puffs that can grant my wishes.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 2:31 PM UTC
Dandelions
A field of dandelions, sometimes thought as weeds and all too under appreciated, is dotted with tulips. But I don't care for the tulips, I love the yellow dandelions that turn into white puffs that can grant my wishes.
LovelyAsLife
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 2:31 PM UTC
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