3″I walk through the maze of brush and flowers, kicking at the ground slightly and sitting on a nearby bench, head in my hands another year alone, I suppose... I sigh, looking up and reaching out to a nearby flower, caressing the petals
3″I walk through the maze of brush and flowers, kicking at the ground slightly and sitting on a nearby bench, head in my hands another year alone, I suppose... I sigh, looking up and reaching out to a nearby flower, caressing the petals
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