FLOWERS FOR YOU: ROSES
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Última publicación sáb, dic 24, 2011
Usually a red rose is the symbol for one's undying and unconditional love.
Love is truly never ending and undying unfortunately, it is us who die and not the love.
"Red roses mean, 'I love you'"
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