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sparkling blue-green water, every drop of which was saturated with dissolved crystals of salt that was waiting to suck the life out of the delicate petals, to suck them dry so they no longer were beatiful to look upon, so they became withered and hideous symbols of a past life, thus reminding anyone whose passing glance fell on them of the horrible fate of everything of beauty, ever short-lived and
 
recapture some lost moments which had been lost (this is not the three word thread, if you forgot...)
 
to kill and cut his throat so that blood flows out on their fingers and they get to see their reflection in it...
 
their life so that they devoured every passing human ....dipping their fingers inside the body on which they stood...
 
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