Blossoms spiralling
Down towards the purest Earth
Falling and dancing
Colored petal pink
Soft and textured like a dream
Better than you think
Spinning and twirling
Pirouetting and twisting
Falling and swirling
Fresh and oh so sweet
Bright red cherries in the sun
Just ready to eat
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