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A rare flower

There once was a young girl, shy And pretty, but unaware of her grace. On late summer days she gazed up to the sky, Trying to slow down worlds enormous pace. She understood there was more outside, than poppy fields and hazy clouds, while most people blindly joined life's crazy ride, she resolved to walk without the crowd. On her untapped path she spotted a flower, blue and lovely as she has never seen it before. For flowers blooming in unexpected places she swore, are the most beautiful ones holding the greatest power.
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CarinaS
Germany
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Written by
CarinaS
Germany
Published
Sep 25, 2017
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To all who are brave enough to take the untapped paths in life and be themselves

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