dahlia
Love is the flower of life,
and blossoms unexpectedly and without law,
and must be plucked where it is found,
and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.
life
is the blossoms of the flower
where
love
is unexpectedly found and
brief
it must be
plucked and enjoyed
without law
for its hour
of duration
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