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Who's that altar boy?
Yes. I am curious to know who is that altar boy who, instead of carrying the anointing oil to the altar, stopped on his way and hid himself in a God-forgotten room to eat an orange and, in the process of peeling it , the clumsy boy spilled the oil all over the dusty floor, dropped the orange peelings and ran away scared of his deed. Years later, I happened to open the door of that room and was met by a heavy smell of dust, rancid oil and orange peel. Unbearable! I quickly shut the door and ran away as scared as the altar boy.
The Lys du Desert scared me as soon as the first spray. Not green, as in green lily, no pink or red , as in rose, just a heavy , dusty orange. A burnt sienna colour.
The Lys du Desert scared me as soon as the first spray. Not green, as in green lily, no pink or red , as in rose, just a heavy , dusty orange. A burnt sienna colour.
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Tessa
