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If only the Roses in me would not wither, slowly losing all their leaves, how crumbled they look - like old leather, longing for their Gardener
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 6:15 AM UTC
Roses
If only the Roses in me would not wither, slowly losing all their leaves, how crumbled they look - like old leather, longing for their Gardener
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19/F/Germany
Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 6:15 AM UTC
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