A Blossom in the desert ✓
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Running away from the desert of life
Hoping she could find something to make her feel alive
But oblivious was she of plan of Divine
That road to her paradise
Required much harder desert to survive
To reach the everlasting sunrise
She had to experience a dark deadly night
But was she the blossom that even in the harsh weather thrived
or will wither away in her testing time
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