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MARIGOLD (her flower of hope)
When Mrs Gold turned 58, It had been almost 20 long dustless years since in her backyard garden grew a rare specie, an enchanting Marigold with long waxy, yet very elegant leaves.
It was an amazingly unique plant worth more than just a glance, with a slim, tall and very curvy fragile stem like waist, bodied with a few tin thorne's and a sharp prexy green bark, marigold danced to the rushing winds like a cheerful rose in a park.
She had planted it in her early 40s, Her days were almost up, and so her hope was low. But somehow, with a little bit of magic and lucky, her last try paid off. the only luck seed out of the hundreds she conceived since adolescence finally fertilized and miraculously germinated into a beautiful figure.
Marigold, a marvelous plant, colourfully dressed. Her petals were...
It was an amazingly unique plant worth more than just a glance, with a slim, tall and very curvy fragile stem like waist, bodied with a few tin thorne's and a sharp prexy green bark, marigold danced to the rushing winds like a cheerful rose in a park.
She had planted it in her early 40s, Her days were almost up, and so her hope was low. But somehow, with a little bit of magic and lucky, her last try paid off. the only luck seed out of the hundreds she conceived since adolescence finally fertilized and miraculously germinated into a beautiful figure.
Marigold, a marvelous plant, colourfully dressed. Her petals were...
