Love. Love is like a flower. Cared for properly it would flourish and bloom and continue to grow. Left uncared for it will wither away and die. Shrivle up and disappear. Love is like a flower. It may die at the end of the season, but it will come back the next. Funny how it does this. Love is like a flower in a pot. Pretty to look at and nice to
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