
Wilted blossoms –
Today’s fading beauty
Yesterday’s pride
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Wow… good metaphot!
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Thank you, Erika! Really glad for your comment, you won’t believe how long it took for those three lines to pop into my head, I found myself staring at the image for ages (I know there is a poem here somewhere)…Until finally!
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Sometimes it is so difficult to say something with only few words. I truly understand that… but all of a sudden… 😉 Sorry, for the typo… just saw it: Metaphor
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Yesterday’s Pride.. nicely narrated
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Thank you 😀
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Hahaha! New cycle coming in, old moving out. Beautiful words Vonita.
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Thank you very much!
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Gorgeous
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Thank you! 🙂
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this is true… I love it natural… this is wonderful 🙂
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Thank you so much, quirkyshine! 😀
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