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Flowers (excerpts)

And often…you grow out of some fragrances,
You just have to remember how it was like to row ureself..
And not be afraid of doing so..
alone…
Sometimes you get so caught up in the rowing,
That you forget to smell the fragrance…

…But you forget to stop….

But sometimes….
You forget to move on…….