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... s petals, and its edges flickered, shifting between solid form and an eerie, spectral mist. Its scent was impossible to place: neither sweet nor bitter, yet deeply familiar. I didn't even know where to begin describing it.
"Daddy's flower is extra special!" Rosie chirped, nodding firmly to herself, visibly proud of this flower of hers. "It's like Daddy. Strong, scary, but also warm!"
How adorable. I couldn't help but reach out and pet her head, to which her immediate reaction was ...
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