No more tear or dark spot. Not that I was worried, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I think it’s all beautiful. Appreciate what you do have. It’s more than you realize. Bloom where your planted. Blossom. It’s time to come undone and open up. Oh and, stop and smell the roses. Happy trails. ♥
Apr
26
2016
The thought is as beautiful as the Rose flower. Great.
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Aww… wow… so much love. Blessing to you!
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Thank you.
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What a beautiful rose!
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Aww, thank you. It’s your mirror beautiful soul. ❤
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You’re most welcome. Haha, thank you 🙂
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