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Mattress Roses

Mattress and roses A great day in Cascais, sunlit and soberly warm. We have bought a rose-coloured mattrass easy to install, the old one was heavily loaded by memories of a time of a healthy life. I was thinking of getting a canary bird let it fly inside, let out wild birds will kill the canary Resolved angry dispute sealed with love objectified as a burrow where children do not enter. Someone homeless can sleep on it before it rains. Ultimately, the old mattress will end up in a landfill.

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