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It's crazy how blind love is never thought i'd be the one who'd cry over spoiled milk. The hardest part about all this is that this could have been easily avoided. It was very easy for us to entertwine our bodies to do what was known to be sacred at one point in time. Something that connected us on a more spiritual level, or maybe that's just how I saw it. I openly gave you one of my seeds to plant and sow and harvest from but you didn't cherish that just because we didn't want the same kind of garden. The seed that was planted, the hole was held by me and you watered it so that it may live, but you hoe on other grounds and left our bud to die, our Sunflower. You may plant many seeds but how many will be planted with the Love I had for the gardener. Instead of being the earth I would love to be the sun and the rain so that when you sow another bud it may not have the chance that my Sunflower could've had. No the other ground that you hoe on isn't to blame because it might feel the stroke of your body on top of it or feel you hands run over it and it may quake. Nor is it the fault of the bud that hasn't risen from the ground yet.It's the slick words from the gardener in the bed of flowers and earth, who steps lightly over some and stomps on the others is the reason you can get dandilions to grow easy but it's so hard to get Sunflowers.Create yours at BlingyBlob.com!