Category: nostrils
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Just a Thought: A Bouquet
A Bouquet a delivery of fuchsia, baby blue, tuscan and teal tinted roses enveloped the glass vase of transparency as the smell blankets the room… intoxicated nostrils rarely intrigued by the delights of love taking flight… in the afternoon lounge in the spectacular array of questions… who sent you those flowers? were you expecting…
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