Of Bud and Blossom

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The sky cries tears of support.
Words exchanged; Relief.
Refreshing winds of honesty breeze through,
clearing the ground.
Warm rays of a smile shared.
The seed of friendship blossoms.
As flowers grow; I hope to nuture,
As we give, so are we given.

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