Flowering. Everything seems to come too late I grew carnations for a date. They did not make it right on time. I watched the early sweet peas climb. You may wonder why I waited. I know, I know, I hesitated. I wondered if she would prefer Someone else, should I defer my interest and not assume love... Sign in to see full entry.
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