Textures of red. This picture was taken this morning when I saw a glimpse of red in a little park. Whilst this is not a red rose, I would share a touching sentimental poem about red love. O my Luve's like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June; O my Luve's like the … Continue reading Love textures: O my Luve’s like a red, red rose
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