Florals faced to melancholy will ever-uplift spirits: a panchreston at least invalid for cases regarding pollen aversions.

Returned to dirt upon death, bouquets are to the common what akakias are to kings: tokens of humility representing hopeful purpose after the ephemeral life.

Silences the power of flower neither the rhetoric nor the retribution of nescient groupuscules lest their handlers voice in equal brilliance notes of love and forgiveness.

Souls grudging conceal their desires to bloom and sing, fearful of replies, unlearned of the truth: limning peace is received by the author’s senses with the most effecting intentions. : )

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