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In Passing Again | Original Photo Print
Flowers always find a way to surprise me.
When the next seasonʼs bloom appears in the shop.
When I realize the bud from yesterday has quietly opened.
Or when I return to find it gently bowed, as if in mourning.
Still, it leaves behind its color and scent longer than I expect.
Flowers walk with us through the seasons, meeting us again and again.
And each time, Iʼm taken back and quietly filled.






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