I, the dandelion

I, the dandelion

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'I, the dandelion, although at the whims of the brutal winds of nature, will soon be free.' I am Zoya, and I was once trapped within a withering flower. My mother told me that the same winds that threaten to blow you off course, are the same winds that will set you free. I didn't believe her, until those winds shook the beliefs I had based my whole life upon. This is the story of how I, the dandelion, saved myself.
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I have marked this story as "completed" but I don't know if it will ever actual be complete. This is my journal, my secrets, my thoughts. This is The Diary of Me.

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