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flowers in the garden

ONEWORD.COM | Princess

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the flowers were pink.

they were, had been – that way all along.
it was something she was used to. it was something worth relying on, though mostly overall unnoticed.

this tower was to be her home, they’d said, years before. she was a child- who knows how old.

she was a prisoner as the princess they’d made her into.

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