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Like flowers that bloom,
New love prevails.
From the vibrant red of her petals,
She takes her next inhale.
There's a garden within her,
Where there's warm sunlight
And the ground is summery
Imagine what happens under moonlight.
Like flowers that bloom,
There's beauty in everything;
Like a butterfly in its cocoon
She's almost ready to spread her wings.
-j.
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