Flower Fields.
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Ongoing8m
Last published Fri, Jun 26, 2020
Ummmm I'm not good w/ descriptions.. This an original story, not a fanfic. It's based of of flowers, obviously, and yeah. Just read it, please. This story has minor depressing topics, not that bad but I don't want to trigger anyone.
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