… Or
roses, for that matter. Beautiful, yes. But as for the thing
itself, only bad things can happen.
Give me the violet that appears out of nowhere in
the middle of the back yard. An unexpected gift.
Or the blossoms on the cherry
tomato plant in the little herb garden behind the house, which will transform
completely. You wait for the first one of the season, which will be so
good you eat it with your eyes closed.
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