Plucked Flowers have done nothing wrong yet we rip them from their homes and gift them to people who don’t love us.. 😐 Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading... Related
Sad innit…what we do to flowers..and what we do to ourselves..what an irony…nice one A! 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
You’re welcome. I’ve really enjoyed the posts from your blog too. Full of heart 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person
I just really like the picture of this poem. I think it was the best part. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
The Broken Specs 
I will take them and want them 🙂 Always.
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Exceptions are always there 😉
Hope you doing great Jami!
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Sad innit…what we do to flowers..and what we do to ourselves..what an irony…nice one A! 🙂
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Beauty
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What an original perspective. Beautiful words.
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Thanks Gemma!
Enjoyed reading few your post, they were fab 🙂
Thanks for Pausing!
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You’re welcome. I’ve really enjoyed the posts from your blog too. Full of heart 🙂
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It’s soo nice of you to say.
Really appreciate your comments 🙂
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I just really like the picture of this poem. I think it was the best part.
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Thanks 🙂
Thanks for pausing here!
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They look best when they adorn the tree they belong to.
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Wow 🙂 Nice perspective, Jess.
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