Rosy Lips and Cheeks

rose_0291 Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come
– William Shakespeare, Sonnet CXVI

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Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Special Request: Wilting, dead or aging flowers and leaves

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