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Sunday, May 26, 2013

Found


These are called morning glories. They have always fascinated me as a child. They come in beautiful purple and white. I loved this flower. Then I got told it was a weed. I was sad, as I compared this one to other weeds like black jacks that take over and kill other plants to survive. This morning glory strangles its host for survival.

But I still like this 'flower'. Its complexity.

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