Liz 🌻

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Daisies, daisies, daisies, They follow me into the ocean. They haunt my sweetest dreams. My heart is detached from my body, lying in a field of white flowers. A long, full life is a curse. Every single breath that staves off death keeps me away from you. Pink lips. Rosy cheeks. I let you go in this life. But you’re mine in the next. I promise.
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