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Anam Feb 2019
She is rooted to the earth like a sprawling rose shrub in a wild forest. Her skin is satiny enough to entice a wild hummingbird for his nectar.
Anam Feb 2019
She grows flowers inside of her, her sight blooms peonies, carnations and her lips and mouth streams lavender, her touch is warm and soft.
Anam Feb 2019
She is a flower child blooming for her own joy.
Anam Feb 2019
A tan skinned girl curled up in the leaves waiting to be watered so she could bloom into a midnight blue hydrangea.

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