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    I am a star fallen from the Blue tent upon the green carpet With whom winter conceived To whom spring gave birth, I was reared in the lap of summer The planes are decorated with my beautiful colours And the air is scented with my fragrance And harkens to the voices of birds I am the lover's gift , I am the wedding wreath I am the memory of a moment of happiness I am the last gift of the living to the dead I am part of happiness , part of sorrow But I look high up only to see the light And never look down to see my shadow I am a FLOWER
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