I see dirt in the flower
She is a bolero in this hour
Yet I only find dirt around her grandeur
The flower sheds her next fragrance witho't any care
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Boleroed and tangoed we’re too by the inebriating fragrance though the flower is stoic… Wonderful wreathing Voted 10 Ms. Nivedita UK