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On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he stood smiling above me with a rock in his fist

They call me the wild rose
But my name is Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name is Elisa Day



Credits:
Woman: :iconpirate-queen: (private stock)
Grass: :iconazurylipfesstock: [link]
Sky: :iconakinna-stock: [link] , :iconangelinaresource: [link]
Planet: :iconresurgere: [link]
Fish: :iconshoofly-stock: [link]
Roses: :icontexelgirl-stock: [link]
Textures: :icondarkrose42-stock:

Thank you all! :heart:

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:iconmorbidiamorthel:
OMG, This is sooo beautiful...Bravo...:clap:
:iconliadan-bran:
Thank you so much! It's an enormous compliment coming from you. :hug:
:iconmorbidiamorthel:
You're more than welcome dear...:heart:
:iconwildfire2003:
This is so gorgeous:wow:

--
Live as you breathe, free.
Sticks and stones may break some bones but words cause permanent damage.
If they are bad mouthing me behind my back, you better believe they are bad mouthing you behind yours too.
:icontsukichan13:
omgg so pretty!!
i love it! the composition is so nicee :heart:

--
십팔..
~indonesia

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