My mother’s flowers, like herself, are beautiful. They are gentle, soft and kind. There is so much love and beauty in them. And I can’t stop looking at them.

22/06/2021
Cheboksary
My mother’s flowers, like herself, are beautiful. They are gentle, soft and kind. There is so much love and beauty in them. And I can’t stop looking at them.
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