Abstract roots and branches on black and white background

Seed, root, shoot

Soon enough, there’ll be time for twelve red roses. A carnation wrist corsage. Homemade Christmas wreaths hung from her own front door. Mason jars and glass vases crowded with tulips, just because - she’d have whole bathtubs full if she could.

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