I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I wa — Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

I didn't wave my daisy. I felt small, the way an ant must feel looking up at a field of wildflowers. I was nothing. I was trapped below flowers, buried under them, while girls like Lizzie Lovett danced overhead. That was life. We all have a place.

— Chelsea Sedoti, The Hundred Lies of Lizzie Lovett

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