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<h2>Petals</h2>
<p>Life is a stream<br/>
On which we strew<br/>
Petal by petal the flower of our heart;<br/>
The end lost in dream,<br/>
They float past our view,<br/>
We only watch their glad, early start.<br/>
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Freighted with hope,<br/>
Crimsoned with joy,<br/>
We scatter the leaves of our opening rose;<br/>
Their widening scope,<br/>
Their distant employ,<br/>
We never shall know. And the stream as it flows<br/>
Sweeps them away,<br/>
Each one is gone<br/>
Ever beyond into infinite ways.<br/>
We alone stay<br/>
While years hurry on,<br/>
The flower fared forth, though its fragrance still stays.<br/></p>
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