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As tears ran down her innocent cheeks, it felt lik

As tears ran down her innocent cheeks, it felt like drops of dew on fresh crimson petals. She was no longer that rose he gave her, while on his knees, blushing red and fragrant. Now, she was that wilted rose she placed on him, while in his coffin, pale red and poignant. #YQBaba #crimson #poignant Roses never stop inspiring me!
As tears ran down her innocent cheeks, it felt like drops of dew on fresh crimson petals. She was no longer that rose he gave her, while on his knees, blushing red and fragrant. Now, she was that wilted rose she placed on him, while in his coffin, pale red and poignant. #YQBaba #crimson #poignant Roses never stop inspiring me!
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