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In gardens of wonder, they bloom with grace,
A kaleidoscope of colors, a wondrous race.
Petals unfurl, like delicate works of art,
Fragrant and lovely, a treasure to the heart.
A masterpiece of nature, for all to know.
Their beauty is a gift, a treasure to behold,
A symbol of love, a story yet untold. 3 replies
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