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| The garden of friendship is always in bloom whatever the season or day, With flowers to cheer us though sunshine and rain, lovely blooms to brighten our way. There are flowers of hope and encouragement, understanding, compassion and care, The blooms grow sweeter as time passes by. in the beautiful memories we share. No matter how far we may wonder away, no matter how long we're apart, We'll still know the joys of the flowers that grow in the garden that blooms in our heart. Author Unknown |
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