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Flavour
Floating in the petal garden, was once on the tips of butterfly wings,
giving into the flavour of rose blossom scent laying easy on the eye in
the back row as my thoughts drifted with the pollen carrying me away.
giving into the flavour of rose blossom scent laying easy on the eye in
the back row as my thoughts drifted with the pollen carrying me away.
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