Roses reaching upwards with little teardrops caressing the soft cheeks of some of the petals. The fresh soft scent they have filling the air surrounding them. Closing ones eyes the smell can bring back memories of some special occasion. Pressing a petal or two between pages of a book to bring out later at some quiet moment in time.
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