Petal so delicate grown from strength
Pure is the wind that traces each limb
Sheltered within craddled leaves
Time holds its end
Cold claims its beauty limb by limb
Beauty graces the ground
Delicate hands soon surrond
Withering with beauty
Intoxicating is the smell
Await once more
Delicate petal adorned
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