Cherry Blossoms

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My woman is the cherry blossoms in the spring
Her skin soft as petals
Smelling of sweetness and sugar
She floats lightly on the winds of life
Until she is carried atop a tranquil pool
And let that pool be my soul!
For she is the flower of life
A blooming of the new and beautiful

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