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The Meaning Behind WillowLily:

There once was a willow tree whose tears created flowers. In her saddest moments she was surrounded by daisies, tulips, and daffodils. Upon seeing them she could not be sad anymore. One day her love, the only love she had loved, told her he did not want her anymore. He had discovered love was just not enough. She wept harder than she had ever wept. The flowers they sprung up around her in multitudes, but they did not soothe her. She was sure her roots would no longer grip the earth and her branches would all break off. She wanted to give herself up to the axe and become firewood. She had always been quite an over-dramatic tree. Her tears pooled around her roots and she swore she could feel herself breaking open. Pausing to take a deep breathe she saw a flower, the most beautiful flower she had ever seen growing from the very place she had sworn was splintering…

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  • Born on December 28
  • Joined February 9, 2009

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Copper wire, skeleton keys, vintage brooches, freshwater pearls, raw crystals, brass chain, driftwood, anything french

About

The Meaning Behind WillowLily:

There once was a willow tree whose tears created flowers. In her saddest moments she was surrounded by daisies, tulips, and daffodils. Upon seeing them she could not be sad anymore. One day her love, the only love she had loved, told her he did not want her anymore. He had discovered love was just not enough. She wept harder than she had ever wept. The flowers they sprung up around her in multitudes, but they did not soothe her. She was sure her roots would no longer grip the earth and her branches would all break off. She wanted to give herself up to the axe and become firewood. She had always been quite an over-dramatic tree. Her tears pooled around her roots and she swore she could feel herself breaking open. Pausing to take a deep breathe she saw a flower, the most beautiful flower she had ever seen growing from the very place she had sworn was splintering. Awestruck she stared at the tall graceful bloom and its large pink pointed petals. The lily looked back at her fascinated by her lovely long green limbs. It was at that moment the willow realized she had never been in love before, not until she saw the face of the lily growing within her.
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