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Fingertips part the morning dew as roses spiral into soft pink whirls in your hair, their cotton-wrapped tenderness trailing gently over strands. When the wind brushes through the vines, petals shake loose starry whispers, weaving the romance of an entire spring into a poem that never fades from your locks.
