❁Flowers For Bee❁

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Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Mon, Nov 3, 2014

When the winter comes everything shrivels up, the plants, the flowers, people. For me, I feel like a trapped and hopeless flower with no sunlight, soon to wither.

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