Another year coming to an end. A very strange year. It passed too quickly and at the same time it lasted forever.

I met a man. Actually I met a few men. But one of them stuck around. it took quite some time till he started to truly kiss me.

Somehow an attachment grew. Unplanned and undesired. It might keep growing. Just wondering what kind of flowers will blossom from it.

I'm ready to bloom.


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