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Jun 2022
There was a pink bud,
Out in the garden,
Two days passed, and soon it bloomed,
Bright and beautiful,
Shined all the time for two days,
And the time had come,
And it loses its shine along with its life,
What it said was, "bloom when you have to, shine when you can. "
Bvaishnavi
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Bvaishnavi  20/F/India
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