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The Flower in the winter

“I am cold I am cold” says the flower to the windy swivel, “go blow somewhere else or my petals will shrivel!” “Oh please” says the swivel to the flower, “you are but a Pansy so stop being so dour” For a Pansy you know can always re-seed even in cold its growth will succeed. So be like the Pansy when life throws you lemons , just push through the storm and learn some life lessons.

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