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Blossom.
Wrapped in the arms of spring
born away on summer's breath,
to sail the winds on restless wing
and rest as snow on May's first beat,
where such demise falls bittersweet.
Wrapped in the arms of spring
born away on summer's breath,
to sail the winds on restless wing
and rest as snow on May's first beat,
where such demise falls bittersweet.
