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Easy it is to be caressed by the soft-wine colored petals. Easy it is to breath in the aura of the fragrant roses. But are you ready to come close hold the razor sharp thorns; enduring the pain of the thorny stems are you ready to accept the roots from which she grew.
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 11:35 AM UTC
She Is A Rose
Easy it is to be caressed by the soft-wine colored petals. Easy it is to breath in the aura of the fragrant roses. But are you ready to come close hold the razor sharp thorns; enduring the pain of the thorny stems are you ready to accept the roots from which she grew.
SabilaSiddiqui
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Jul 24, 2019
Jul 24, 2019 at 11:35 AM UTC
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