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A dozen red roses.Shimmering under the warmth of spring.
Surrounded by fresh atmosphere of other flowers.
Violets, daisies, tulips - any and all flowers possible.
In combined harmony of the moment.
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Summer flares burn brightly.
Showing no end with the harsh heat and winds.
Yet the flowers shine ever so colourful.
Bringing out intensified colours of the sun.
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Autumn leaves bear casualties.
To those that did not survive the Summer's wrath.
Leftover leaves shower the season well.
With no room for beauty to blossom.
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Under the winter chill, there is no solice.
A touch of frost is as painful as death itself.
All the flowers hide away.
Ever waiting for rebirth to begin again.
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Yet my dozen roses shine ever so now.
But they are not red anymore.
For they bear each season's gift.
They have turned blue instead.
