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Flowers are the earth's fruit     Which await the sun's permission          To beautify and ripen And at night may serve    As guiding lanterns floating atop           Their mother thorns To gently lead the moon oceanward.
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Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 10:10 AM UTC
A poem about flowers
Flowers are the earth's fruit     Which await the sun's permission          To beautify and ripen And at night may serve    As guiding lanterns floating atop           Their mother thorns To gently lead the moon oceanward.
LilRimbaud99
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Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 10:10 AM UTC
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