Some old desire
Distinctly making
Different faces
Dulls a life
But the flowers
Remember death.
Deepak, the flowers remember death, that got you a ten, i like it you could have made it shorter, ten more minutes of thought, but it doesn't happen overnight regards AJS
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Beautiful, Deepak. I admire your work. Chrissie