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Once
the sunshine
The
multi-colours of flowers
It
blossoms in the daylight
The
eyes bewitching its magic
There
is no wrong
You
will go and be merry
Dancing
in its shadows
The
scents of flowers
In
the garden of breezing songs
The
layered petals glow
The
eyes glitter of the time
The
summer of holidays
When
it's the change
The
withered flowers fall
The
petals broken up
Waving
pitifully to the ground
There
is no crying
Once
the sunshine gone
The
withered petals fall
Dancing
its final glory
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