Chapter 17: My Letter To The Flowers

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Dear Flower,

During winter you sleep
During spring you wake
In summer you either wilt or bloom
Then in spring you start to yawn
Your cycle so simple
Brings happiness to all
From young
To old
To the sick and the healthy
You discriminate to no one
And you cheer up all
So let me say Thank You
Thank you for all the happiness.

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