ScrapbooksA Poem by a_methyste
In all these scrapbooks:
Flowers I have liked. Flowers I have seen. Flowers I desired. Flowers that itched. Flowers that burnt. I wonder what was mine? © 2025 a_methyste |
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Added on September 10, 2025 Last Updated on September 10, 2025 |

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