Bees from 1970<3

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Yes! This was inspired by 'flowers from 1970' haha! Hm, this is still in progress!! Uhhmm, i guess it'll get sad?? Haha! I love you guys!<3/p (also i hope this is the og story-!!)All Rights Reserved

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Chapter one; the phone.
Sun, Mar 27, 2022

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Chapter one; the phone.
Sun, Mar 27, 2022

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