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Bloom

Pain sat in my chest all winter. I tore it open— primrose petals burst from my rib cage.

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Date: 6/9/2025 5:44:00 AM
Well, let's hope that's a sign of good things to come. Meantime, I've got a needle and some thread if needed
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Jasmine Tsai
Date: 6/9/2025 6:39:00 AM
haha, thank you for your care, Tom <3 Primrose signifies love that one cannot live without, but also new beginnings... Perhaps not a guarantee for good things ahead, but changes are certainly in order...

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