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[Explored] Love actually...
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Happy Pretty Pink Tuesday
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melancholy
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bokeh-drenched
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“The rose speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart.”
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Happy Flickr Anniversary to me!
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The fragrance always stays in the hand that gives the rose.
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Are you bored of roses yet?
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Just another rose...
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Three's company.
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“Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air”
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Rose-ted yet?
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~Love Forever~
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...
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A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.
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..scoop of vanilla?...
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...are red
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Like a rose-bud sweetened by dew ...
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A crying rose
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What secrets do I hold?
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the fragile life
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“Shades of grey wherever I go, The more I find out the less that I know...
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fall
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Crimson tide
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Red hot!