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I have a rose bush in front of my home. It is not your fancy smancy rose bush but roses from a bygone era. I think there may have been a different type of bush there which had been grafted onto the root of this bush. I used to think I would get rid of it and have it dug out. But I didn't. The other day I looked out the kitchen window and saw that it was full of blooms. So while I waited for Craig to pick me up last night I snapped some shots of it to share. I think it is probably past its prime blooming but there are beautiful roses any way. They don't have much of a smell but I love them anyway.
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