Your physical beauty doesn't compare to the flower in your soul.
We may age as the seasons change,
but the loveliness of your petals will never wither old.
Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 5:30 PM UTC
Your physical beauty doesn't compare to the flower in your soul.
We may age as the seasons change,
but the loveliness of your petals will never wither old.
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