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preciously gathered from her sister's funeral each rose petal Submitted on July 15, 2018 for contest MID JULY 2018 PREMIERE sponsored by BRIAN STRAND Posted on July 13, 2018

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Date: 7/14/2018 11:01:00 AM
So sadly done Line...
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Date: 7/15/2018 4:10:00 PM
Thank you so much for feeling it, Charlie. Most appreciated.
Date: 7/14/2018 7:23:00 AM
aww... wow you said it just right to make empathy feel the moment. well wordedly sad.
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Date: 7/15/2018 4:10:00 PM
Thank you for your lovely visit and comment, Casarah. Most appreciated.
Date: 7/13/2018 7:30:00 PM
Love this one!
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Date: 7/15/2018 4:10:00 PM
Thanks, Andrea. Most appreciated.
Date: 7/13/2018 12:28:00 PM
Lump in the throat good poetry.
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Date: 7/15/2018 4:11:00 PM
Aww, thank you for your lovely visit and comment, Maureen. Most appreciated.
Date: 7/13/2018 10:52:00 AM
Sad, but such memorabilia is something to hold onto for many. Beautifully done.
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Date: 7/15/2018 4:11:00 PM
With good reason, ML. Thanks for your lovely visit and comment.
Date: 7/13/2018 10:19:00 AM
Very descriptive and to be felt too. Nicely done :)
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Date: 7/13/2018 10:26:00 AM
My grand-mother's youngest sister died in 1967 and the rose petals still smelled 30 years later when we found them among my grand-mother's things after she died.

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