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Maybe this is the time to leave this place. Thank you so much for all the beauty you shared here. See ya 👋🏻
jamstains jamstains “Our kisses across the roses met, and her face, and my face, were roses.” — D. H. Lawrence, from Selected Poems of D.H. Lawrence; “All Of Roses,” Source: violentwavesofemotion