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The first second bloom

Meet my favorite rose in my yard.  It has no name nor pedigree I can ascertain.  But it’s special because it’s survived.  It’s special because it’s yellow, a color mom always wanted.

 It went from a poor existence under heavy plastic to a temporary spot full of buried weed barrier and 

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