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Sprouted plant

Jazz Lily

Branching out of the brown ground

Little green stalk, soft and tender

Days and days pass away, like flies

Soon sprout little green leaves, ah what a splendor 

The smell of refreshing new plant

lingers and fills the aura

Time for red buds to appear

to bloom beautiful flora

Let it grow by the years

you’ll have a strong plant

With beautiful red roses

and beauty which it doesn’t flaunt…


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A Capricorn, December born, love writing poems and stories. Music, Art, and Chocolates are important elements of my daily life. While I am crucially deciding on what new to write, I spend my time with my best friends who are competing for the post of Most Craziest, yet the Best and Awesome Best Friend. The aim is to change the world into a better place to live in and the motto is to "be the change."

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