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Gin ([personal profile] crowsong) wrote in [community profile] discedo2012-04-28 09:09 pm
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#000 [TEXT/ANONYMOUSLY SENT FROM FLORA'S COMMUNICATOR]

Please convey my warmest regards to Bloody Mary.

As you are one of the greatest minds here, I ask that you find out the secret of her most exquisitely blooming garden.

Hasten, before the flowers fade!

As I'm sure you know, the time of flowers is very short...

Be quick, or they will be buried under the offerings of the abattoir-bound.

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