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Flowers with beautiful,
warm colours. 
Standing in my little bedroom. 

Maybe, 
for lovers?
I presume.... 
The flowers perfume, 
will spread, 
specially in the hall, 
of in the next room. 
Instead, 
outside..... 

The flower odor spreads, 
very far, 
and wide. 

So what.... 
It were maybe exotic dreams! 

I read a nice book, 
in bed.... 
And looked, 
at my pretty... 
.... exotic...... flowers! 
For many hours....