Eglantine | ✓
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Concluida dom, dic 31, 2017<5 mins
eg·lan·tine
/ˈeɡlənˌtīn,ˈeɡlənˌtēn/
(n.)
1. another term for sweetbrier;
2. poetry, I wound to heal (flower meaning).
kausadanuh, 2017.
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