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All the pink and white tulips from last week are gone.
Instead bright red pelargoniums are ready to dig their roots into sacred soil.
A few years ago one single pink pelargonium grew right in the middle of hundreds of red ones.
I love the difference.
And searched through those ready to be planted.
Now they are all adapted.
May be I should go back one night, dig out one of the reds and replace it with a pink, or a white?
I am not going to do that.
Of course I am not.
Still I love uniqueness
And I love my cathedral.
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