When I was a child, little violets that used to be part of a flower garden escaped and seeded themselves in the grass. Every time my dad fired up the lawn mower, I would go into a panic. Armed with a trowel, I'd frantically dig as fast as I could, trying to salvage as many as possible before the sharp blades scalped their little blossoms. It became
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Yes, please, come and play with me! :)
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