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Forget-Me-Not

Riss Rumphius lived by the sea the Lupine Lady, free as can be tossing seeds for many hours pleasing kids-- with her flowers I think she lived a fulfilling life even without ever being a wife look how the children love her like a flower-fairy god-mother I do not have to wait till later to grow lupines above the equator I grow forget-me-nots already -- they're multiplying -- & spreading! New project: pressed & dried flowers between the pages hide till they create some dainty gift when the pressing works (well, IF)

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