Fleeting youth, like petals bright,
Unfurls with promise, a wondrous sight.
Soft as a whisper, delicate as a sigh,
Dancing on breezes, with life's twinkling eye.
But soon, like autumn's chill, it fades,
Withers, and wrinkles, in life's swift shades.
Petals drop, like tears, like memories past,
Leaving the stem, bare, and forever aghast.
The flower's beauty, lost to the wind,
Echoes of laughter,...
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