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Jan 2018
The sun shined upon the buds

and rain caused it to sprout.

It grew and grew

until it shot out.

The flower enjoyed each dip of rain

and every ray of sunshine.

Everything was well

until too much was out of line.

The sun became too hot at times

and rain came too much or too little.

The flower couldn't take it

and petals became brittle.
Crystal Freda
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Crystal Freda  25/F/Louisiana
(25/F/Louisiana)   
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