Red blossom,
Brightly laughing smile,
She's the cake of flower flame.
Fading light burns away,
Pure light flares up,
Flames are in flowers.
Painful color burns away,
Ecstatic color blazes up,
Flower flame bursts into bloom.
18-year-old blossom,
22-year-old blossom,
33~99-years-old,
In bunches in clusters,
Freely shoot flame into the air endlessly.
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