A jar of red roses freshly picked from the loaded climber in the garden, displayed on a just polished table. No finger prints, no colouring pencils and books. Wonderful.
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2 comments:
..but how long will it stay that clean!
not long over at our place.
enjoy the flowers ♥
That looks beautiful!
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