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Some nice pictures my brother sent me from the Belgian Coast (Middelkerke)
Running water never grows stale, so you just have to keep on flowing
If roses are meant to be red, and smurfs to be blue, my heart is meant for you
I wanna lay you down on a bed of roses
The heart embracing Cupid's arrow is the perfect place for thornless roses to grow
Thinking of you keeps me awake, dreaming of you keeps me asleep
Flowers are the music of the ground From earth's lips spoken without sound
The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes speaking confess the secrets of the heart.