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A thought a day

Wanderings from the mind of a 20-something year old

flowers

Twenty Three

a single flower in the wind

surrenders

but together with its friends

they dance

Posted on October 8, 2018October 8, 2018 by scoutprice Tagged flowers, friendship, poetry, support Leave a comment

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