I know that somewhere in the world, there is a single rose, different from all other roses, one whose sensitivity, candor and innocence, will awake from their slumber to my soul My heart and my kidneys.
In the pink, wherever you are, I dedicate this work, hoping to find it some day, or let me find her. There
... poppies surrounded by colorful, filtering everything through their beautiful eyes pearl, crystal and absolutely beautiful.
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