I will tell you a cute story.
I never liked cut flowers...because I always saw them as a boquet of death...and I respect all living things in nature...
So one day, this huge arrangement of red, silk roses arrives to my door. And on the card, it reads:
"My love is like this boquet of roses...
Undying and always in bloom."
2007-09-11 23:04:03
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answer #1
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answered by LUCKY3 6
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WHEN roses cease to bloom, dear,
And violets are done,
When bumble-bees in solemn flight
Have passed beyond the sun,
The hand that paused to gather 5
Upon this summer’s day
Will idle lie, in Auburn,—
Then take my flower, pray!
2007-09-12 04:00:51
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answer #2
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answered by LORD Z 7
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A pure genuine heart hide its beauty and wouldn't flaunt it like a flower would.
2007-09-12 04:18:08
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answer #3
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answered by † Iríšh † 7
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Gladiolas..long stems of beautiful flowers just at the peak of blooming
2007-09-12 02:20:11
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answer #4
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answered by Anonymous
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The heart not cared for tenderly, can take flight as a bird on the wing.
2007-09-12 02:25:58
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answer #5
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answered by kriend 7
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The grand opening of universal potential
2007-09-12 02:19:12
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answer #6
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answered by Auntie Marie SueB 3
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A blooming rose
2007-09-12 02:18:33
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answered by starcharlieblue 6
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Wilting.
2007-09-12 02:17:30
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answer #8
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answered by noonecanne 7
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you really have to take good care of them so they will not die, they will grow, bloom and will share the loveliness to everybody
=)
2007-09-12 02:20:07
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answered by ♥Sapphire 7
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wow gud feeling &gud thougts
2007-09-12 02:27:37
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answered by bhuvaneswari i 2
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