I like to imagine, when I mow down a dandelion before the seeds can blow away, the seeds saying “dad, mom, I decided to move back in” as they squeeze out the parent.
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I like to imagine, when I mow down a dandelion before the seeds can blow away, the seeds saying “dad, mom, I decided to move back in” as they squeeze out the parent.