Description
This postcard shows a young woman in a pink dress, sitting by a window and looking at a vase of dead roses.
The text on the front of the postcard reads: “The roses have made me remember, all that I tried to forget. Roses of red, faded and dead, tokens of love once so fair; love like a flow’r lives for an hour, then comes regret and despair.”





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