Flower Dance

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In the window’s embrace, a flower twirls,
Its petals unfurling, like delicate curls.
Basked in the sunlight’s golden glow,
Its vibrant colors dance and flow.

The gentle breeze whispers a song,
As the flower sways, all day long.
Its delicate petals, a symphony of hues,
A celebration of life, that forever renews.

In the sun’s warm caress, the flower blooms,
Its beauty and fragrance, a joyous perfume.
A dance of delight, a spectacle to behold,
A story of nature’s magic, forever untold.



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