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Why are you crying?

Just because your flowers are dying.

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Who
Just a seventeen old girl with too much to say and very few words. Her musings mean very little, but sometimes she spits diamonds that skip down to your heart.

What
A would-be writer, that has very few prospects in life expect to fail in a spectacular fashion.

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Where the grey skies roam and tea pours down from cucumber clouds.


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