A floral life
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Complete Tue, Jun 12, 201811m
Flowers have always held meaning, in relationships. They show how much you care. With the help of science, a select few flowers hold more meaning than meets the eye. Some die as soon as they're touched, other last years. Each species was crafted to predict the future of relationships. Some people stay away from flowers, scared of the truth. Other people craft their lives around what they say.
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