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I watch yet again as the rain falls gently on your coloured limb, as the sun brushes her warmth across your most majestic beauty. You rise from the ground slowly moulding yourself into a wonderful sight, a vision that touches the heart, and as the wind dries your petals I catch a breath of your fragrance you truly are one of God's miracles how infinite is your beauty once seen, it can never be forgotten |
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