Won’t you come into the garden?
I would like my roses to see you.
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This entry was posted on June 26, 2011 by androxa. It was filed under Art, Love, Poetry, Romania and was tagged with art, bucharest, Feelings, photos, poetry.
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Nice one ! All the best !
June 26, 2011 at 15:32
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Oh My God! I love roses! 😀
June 26, 2011 at 19:53
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yes yes YES beautiful !
June 26, 2011 at 22:49
Thank you 🙂
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