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I'm sorry for every single bad thing in your life. I'm happy everytime something good happens to you. I am hurt everytime you are hurt. Sometimes things seem hopeless, sometimes we still have a bit of it in our soul. Even if that bit dies, a bit can still fly unto your life.
me when I don't use this account seeing how it's going down in followers:
okay?
Do you wonder how you can be a Wednesday Winner? It's okay if you don't want to do the things to be a Wednesday Winner, you're always a winner in an another way!
But how do you become a Wednesday Winner?
Do something good, that's all. Do the most you can do every Wednesday, give it all your best! Sounds easy and simple, right? You don't have to do things you can't do. Flowers can't talk, dance, or sing. But they can make things more colorful, smell better, and make things look even more beautiful than it already was.
So no matter where you are or what you have, I believe you can be a Wednesday Winner too!
By the way,
how is your (figurative) garden? ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ )
- Loving truly, Lucille
Hello <3
This is our Tuesday Truths!
How are your (figurative) flowers? Healthy and beautiful? I hope so!
And if they're looking down, worry not my friend! Little Lucille is here to help
( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ )
Once, a little flower looked down and thought to themselves, "I'm a petunia, I represent hate while those flowers symbolize positivity. Why was my seed planted?"
You see, this adorable petunia listens to the stories and knowledge about flowers. It heard that it symbolized negativity, it was how all gardeners saw it to be. They looked at the blurry reflection of the petunia in small blurry puddles.
But when I came with my water can, I saw this. So I sat on the grass near it and watered it, then I pointed to the puddle next to the petunia. It was the smallest but the only clear puddle, it was mostly overlooked.
The petunia looked at the puddle and saw itself, a showy trumpet-shaped flower. Bright and lively, scents the air with lovely fragrance.
The truth is, other people's perspectives sometimes come from blurry puddles. The clearest puddle for you will always be right next to you, but it's often too small for us to see.
Little flower,
you should know the true beauty lying inside of you ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
- Loving truly, Lucille
It's Saturday Thanks!!
What are the things your little flowers are thankful for this week? The sunlight, the refreshing water, the company of other plants around?
Today is Saturday Thanks, let's write a list of what we are grateful for which was provided to us in this week!
I'm curious, how is your garden now? I'd love to see it lively and colorful ♡
Keep going little one! No matter what type of flower you are, there must always be something provided for you. If you haven't seen it, then it's just waiting for the right time!
The rain isn't always there and the sun will eventually turn to moon. But rest assured my petals, the skies sees your petals and day will rise.
- Loving truly, Lucille
hi how are you <3
you have no vids..
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This is Bob. Bob says hello.
Copy and paste him every where you can.
Soon he will take over the world.
ACID. About to say the most unexpected random thing ever, do you do poetry?
Alright just updated a few things in most of my fics, eat up, goobs