Frieda's Flowers

The flowers spoke well of Frieda.
Each petal soft and sweet. Making whatever room brighter. Taking the rain and turning it from making a day gloomy, into making life for the roots.
Each blossom colorful and new. Each one made for a different design. Each one waiting for the snow to melt to surprise the world.
To show exactly what her own bloom looks like.





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