All I've Undergone, I Will Keep On
At last my little flower
Is getting put to use
You've always been a failure
But now you're bearing strange new fruit
The insides are all useless
But the rest is fertile, so
I will take the belt from off the hook
And watch the garden grow
We'll make a man out of you yet
You won't know what will hit you next
The gardener's coming to collect
This is an RP journal for paradisa. My crit post is here!
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