She walks outside, sniffs the fresh air, feels like it's her peace there. She looks at all the flowers growing. But one flower stands out to her the most. The dark red rose. She admires it's petals and it's beauty. And then, in the distance, she sees it, a whole bush full of roses.
  • In fields of roses
  • InscritDecember 14, 2015
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Dxrk_r3d_r0s3s Dxrk_r3d_r0s3s Feb 11, 2021 06:10AM 
Thirsty in 2 different ways today. Pain. Bottom text.
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