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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ladyloves
[time] => 2019-05-10 18:22:12
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[bodytext] => Dalia, will you marry me?
Or shall my sweet Rose comfort me!
Oh, to run away with Daisy!
Yet Petunia drives me crazy.
A bow to each to beg their pardon.
Walking through a summers garden.
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Ladyloves
Contributed by
softerware
on
Friday, 10th May 2019 @ 06:22:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
SecretLove
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Dalia, will you marry me?
Or shall my sweet Rose comfort me!
Oh, to run away with Daisy!
Yet Petunia drives me crazy.
A bow to each to beg their pardon.
Walking through a summers garden.
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2019-05-10 18:22:12] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Ladyloves
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Friday, 10th May 2019 @ 10:57:57 PM AEST (User
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The love of flowers....
This was great! |
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Re: Ladyloves
(User Rating: 1 ) by ingeniusidiot on
Monday, 13th May 2019 @ 06:57:07 PM AEST (User
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Mother Nature goes by many names. When we find a
beauty that rivals her/'/s we beg the pardon of her
many facets. I remember walking through my
grandmother/'/s garden as a child where all since of
time and reality were lost. What I wouldnt do to have
some of those times back.
Beautiful.
Rich |
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