"You will never find another luv like mine.
No matter where you search..."
That old American tune, do you remember?
... and I say: u will never find another Dyckias like this...
no matter where you search...."
For the eyes, baby.
God was on a lousy day after dancing the samba in Rio de Janeiro.
Those mulatas left Him dizzy..he forgot those beloved plants he made
in a balmy fresh day... In His way down to Tango dancing in Buenos Aires some of His most estimated plants feall down along the way leaving a patch of Dyckias...
In Paraná the first to fell was Dyckia fosteriana lapeana (Lapa-PR). In Santa Catarina the ones that fell were Dyckia sp Perau da Cabrita and Dyckia brevifolia Izabel.
In Rio Grande do Sul He was so afflicted by the closeness He was listening the Tango music far way South he lost control he Dyckia hebdingii, Lagoão, Vila and some more fell.
Some say when He returned to heaven He had many explanations to be made.
Heavens´gardeners are all looking for those missed babies.
He is a very good Tango and Samba Dancer in spite of being a lousy Gardener sometimes, just sometimes.
Drool! No, forget the napking!
Bring the bath towel, baby.
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