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My Marylin Rose


'Her hair grows, as delicate petals of roses

from the deep inside,

to the rough outside.

The yellow rose grows

and shines from within

the strong power of a mythic woman.

And as the petals grow big, and many days pass by,

they become golden, golden as the memories of her time...

and they will fall over her skin to shimmer her porcelain skin

and forever hold the perfume of that love."

My Marylin Rose,

England 2014

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 Verona Peñalba 2025

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