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FLOWER

FLOWERS LOOK STUNNING
FRAGRANT AND SOFT
IN THE MORNING SUN

TO GIVE TO SOMEONE SPECIAL
BRING WARMTH TO THE EYE
BUT THE FLOWER BEGINS TO DIE

SAD BUT TRUE
IT SEEMS TO BE
MAYBE OTHER GIFTS
THE HEART COULD SEE
AND LET THE FLOWER
GROW AND LIVE
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Posted: Sep 2010

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