Bleeding hearts are gorgeous plants with such a sad sounding name. The color is so sweet. The petals are so amazing. The shape is incredible. I can see where the name originated. I do see the hearts and I see the drops, but it does not make me think of blood. Bleeding hearts always remind me of my Grandma, Susie Stone. I think she must have taught me about plants often when I was little. I't's a nice connection to her with a sweet reminder each spring.
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