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Our life together began on the day that Mr. Florist planted us in a rosy-colored pot. I was bigger and stronger, so he told me, “You have to take care of your little friend. It is smaller and weaker than you.”
He placed us among hundreds of flowers. We opened our eyes to their perfume every day.
I´m glad that you´re happy The Values of a New World
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