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There was a time when the flower was just a simple, thing. Now I look at it and it is so vibrant, so terrifyingly alive. Before yesterday, I wasn't scared of the grass or the petals or the spirit. It was just a flower that I could hold in my hand, crush between my fingers. Just a flower....
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