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Blossoms once a month
Only found by few
Searched and studied, stunned
Picked by you
The full moon flower

It’s beauty
Invisible to the naked eye
A cowards leaves it
On him it can’t rely

So it loses it’s shine
Wait till the full moon shows
As the stars align
Heals it, soon glowing again

Don’t pick it
If you can’t commit
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FullmoonFlower  24/F/Scandinavia
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