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Jul 2019
She is my garden and I tend to her the best I can.

Art is not perfection, there will always be a flaw. Beauty does not reside in perfect placement of the elements, it exists within the observer's soul.
IrieSide
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     Joey, Graff1980, S Olson, Rose, --- and 2 others
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