Tuesday 19 June 2012

"Her name was the ..."

My srping wasn't romantic this year. I worked as a dog. Travelled as mad.
So, I decided that at least I'd smell like a flower. I got a fragrance that is very unusual for me.
Rose. Only rose. Pure - Natural - Mono - Royal - Garden - Rose.
Just like in the garden of grandpa when I still was a little flower)...

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