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Maxwell
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"No but they're still pretty. Its fire weed. Smallest wildflower in Northern Minnesota." Kurt said taking a picture of them before he said anything else. "Its rare for them to bloom this time of year." Kurt looked at Henry still blushing. He squeaked softly suddenly feeling like a know it all. "Sorry if I'm a walking botany class..." Kurt said wrapping his sweatshirt around him tighter getting a sudden chill.