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Wednesday, 18 May 2011

Imagination - 12

Overnight, red flowers bloomed at the end of the garden. Why? Did Romeo meet Juliet and declare his love? Did Venus smile and bend her gaze over us last night as the rain fell and watered the parched land?

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