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Does it make me heartless that a weeping cherry makes me smile? |
Pansy, Camellia, Daphne and Rose;
Flashing your heavy colorful jewels at passers by
and wafting heavy perfumes.
You make our blood stir, our hearts thaw
And ache after the long frostbite of Winter.
If only you'd linger longer and bestow
Your charm and dazzle for more than a season.
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