Where death once laid, a lone, pink flower stood proud. And my heart soared. I felt a joy like I couldn't explain, a renewal! A true gift of spring had come and I was its beholder.
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Where death once laid, a lone, pink flower stood proud. And my heart soared. I felt a joy like I couldn't explain, a renewal! A true gift of spring had come and I was its beholder.
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