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you're a wild flower.

you bloomed out of the dirt flashing colors fit to blind anyone with a narrow line of vision. you weren't given the perfect environment to grow; you had to fight for what you needed. and you won.

now you perfume everyone who comes to you with your ravishing essence; they leave fuller than they came.

you emanated from nothing, yet you hail everything.




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