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I am a rose blown wide open petals dripping, seeds dripping in a garden full of buds just waiting to exhale their scent This cycle flowers go through dying for the next beauty

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Jan 3, 2020

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Tags: #rose #seeds #garden #buds #cycle #flowers #dying #beauty #petals #aging

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