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Apr 2016
In the garden of life
We have flowers and treat them well
But in the end they always wither
So enjoy every drop watered
Each ray of sunshine
Each day
Every hour
Every second
Because as this flower withers
Only memories will remain
Joana
Written by
Joana  Leeds UK
(Leeds UK)   
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