The lost one Posted on August 12, 2019August 9, 2020 by Greta The plan was accurate And I followed it with my finger out. My flowers were born at each deadline Until one rebelled. The tiny detail was hiding, The personality changed And my plan became a treasure hunt. Like this:Like Loading...
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