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.Isabela.: vintage love
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.Isabela.: cloud
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.Isabela.: Tarsila do amaral
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.Isabela.: the pigeon
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.Isabela.: now it´s gone
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.Isabela.: relived
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.Isabela.: daisies
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.Isabela.: ♥
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.Isabela.: HBW
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.Isabela.: dandelion
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.Isabela.: If dandelions were hard to grow, they would be most welcome on any lawn
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.Isabela.: Perfumes are the feelings of flowers.
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.Isabela.: Plants cry their gratitude for the sun in green joy.
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.Isabela.: The poet's darling.
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.Isabela.: Bread feeds the body, indeed, but flowers feed also the soul.
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.Isabela.: the little oval mirror
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.Isabela.: Can we conceive what humanity would be if it did not know the flowers?
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.Isabela.: the little purple flower with the little brown insect
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.Isabela.: the view of an Ant
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.Isabela.: the itsy bitsy spider
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.Isabela.: HBW everybody!!
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.Isabela.: HBW!
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.Isabela.: Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky
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.Isabela.: What is one to say about June...
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.Isabela.: sharing...
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.Isabela.: Flare
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