Blu flowers grow.
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Last published Mon, Jul 27, 2020
this is based off my oc and a roleplay me and my friends did on amino. T'was quite awsome. Enjoy!
get a load of this! this is a story of bluberri. yes. a fruit named child with a FLOWER growing in her right eye! yes! a flower! in her eye!! its weird ik- im so sorry bout this sjznsjxnsj
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