“What is an interloper?” Calliope took note of a rogue clover plant growing alongside cultivated moss roses and nasturtiums.
“A plant that’s not wanted,” Nia replied. “A weed.”
“Hmmmm…” Thalia searched memory for something Ralph Waldo once said. “A weed is a plant whose virtue has not been discovered. What a lovely purple flower!”
Words from Typist (stolen from Gaefa the Icelandic horse):
You belong no matter what.
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