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dirty bucket,

cracks and rust all over.

sitting among,

the dried up grass and leaves.

but inside,

a treasure of true beauty.

this beauty,

is not of payable value.

a flower.

a flower with one scent and one color.

a flower,

is priceless at this moment.

a moment,

seems to stand still.

i wish,

i could freeze this moment.

stand still,

in this moment in time.

i kneel,

and touch this beauty.

surrounded by,

beautfil soil from mother earth.

                   a dirty bucket outside.

        But an endless beauty inside.