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tells love in the beauty of a flower |
| love is like a flower, not knowing when its going to be crushed, not knowing when its going to be stepped on. But its beautiful, and amazing to see when its something you like. love is like a flower, how not each one is beautiful to everyone, but unique to everyone. When its the right one, it makes you feel so good inside. Until its picked, and then its gone |