ocheano: You planted seeds in my rib cage. And they grew. Tall Lilies and amazing roses.Beautiful colors and large petals. They were astonishing. But then you left. And the colors dimmed. And the petals began to fall off And become thorns. Then that

ocheano: You planted seeds in my rib cage. And they grew. Tall Lilies and amazing roses.Beautiful colors and large petals. They were astonishing. But then you left. And the colors dimmed. And the petals began to fall off And become thorns. Then that

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