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"I was a little girl, alone in my little world, who dreamed of a little home for me. I played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in the pretty bed of green. I had a Dream That I could fly from the highest SWING, I had a Dream." lyrics by Priscilla Ahn

Monday, January 30, 2012

Flowers leave some of their fragrance in the hand that bestows them...



“What if you slept? And what if, in your sleep, you went to heaven and there plucked a
strange and beautiful flower? And what if,when you awoke,you had the flower in your hand?
Ah, what then?”
― Samuel Taylor Coleridge



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