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CT can usually provide same day delivery when you place your order early. For your convenience, you can place
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| Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare,
And left the flushed print in a poppy there. - Francis Thompson |
| Pluck not the wayside flower;
It is the traveler's dower. - William Allingham |
| Bread feeds the body, indeed, but flowers feed also the soul. - The Koran |
| Flowers... are a proud assertion that a ray of beauty outvalues all the utilities of the world. - Ralph Waldo Emerson |
| How can one help shivering with delight when one's hot fingers close around the stem of a live flower, cool from the shade and stiff with newborn vigor! - Colette |
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