I Don't Handle Being Alone Very Well

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    A Wilting Flower

     I stood solemnly among the vast weeds within my field until you came along and plucked me. Now I stand alone within the crystal vase, left to wilt, dependent upon your attention to allow my petals to open and sharing my ultimate beauty.  Somehow you have forgotten the needs of...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm
    46-50, F
    2 Responses Apr 25, 2011
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