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The fall...

Too soon the fragrance wanes

Way too soon

The petals of youth perish

Swept like Autumn waste

In an early fall...

They fall!

Before the full bloom

Of spring's fragrant entrance...

They exit!!

Blossom starved eyes

Denied the harvest of many

seasons...of many meadows.

Fragile petals...

Their fragrance is lost.
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HappyHeart51-55, F
The fragrance is not lost. It merely changes with the season. From a beautiful floral to a damp earthy scent, a blossom will grow again.
QueenOfSmiles41-45, F
Thank goodness for perfume, or we would all smell like dead leaves and decomposing petals! 馃尭
[@425376,QueenOfSmiles] Or old socks!! 馃ぃ馃ぃ馃ぃ
QueenOfSmiles41-45, F
[@118203,phlatonmeback] YOU CRACK ME UP!!!!

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