"... digs deep with its roots looking for food. ... And it demands a great deal in background she offers so much of himself, gives so much of herself, her so superb in its beauty ... "
I left that his description costruisse a picture as beautiful in my thoughts . imagine until you feel the delicacy and touch of the petals of a rose-colored deep red, almost black ...
Thanks.
"Now, every time you'll see a pink to return to this time ... "
and were wonderful moments ....
I miss those moments, I miss that enchanted place where "reborn as water and spirit" , because the spirit is like the wind " do not know where it comes from and where it goes ... " is our feeling, spontaneously, that makes us feel strangely attracted by something that makes us feel the lack, the desire ....
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