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Love Is Like a Flower

Love is like a flower, It will grow and live; Beauty to the beholder Its offering to give. As it grows older, Therein the problem lies; Its beauty doth fade, It withers and dies. Yet remember always In the mists of gloom; Hope springs eternal, A flower again may bloom.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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