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Apr 2014
Life is like the flowers:
when you water them,
they bloom like the most beautiful flowers ever seen.
As the time passes,
they keep growing & growing;
when you don't water them,
they wilt little by little
becoming the most fragile flowers of the entire world.
They keep on fading away
& their memories turn into dust
until there's nothing left to become beautiful again.
water me, pls?¿
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   Jack R Fehlmann
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