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| Fresh |
| Unfolding in grace Petal by petal Reborn of light Bright beginning Softly floats the curtain Passing by cracked Painted pane Raised slightly to release Stagnation Spring calls at the sill Twirling on sweet Scented Secret Missions Filling the musty corners with freshness Chasing away the fearful Fragrances Of yesterday |
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