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White Flowers

When we are born,
we look at ourselves as white flowers.
New, grisp, and clean,
soon to be painted by the decisions we must face during our life.
Every time we make our decisions we are painted,
no longer a plain flower.
We take on indivduality by our choices, and our color.
There are two paths from our choice,
one is for the good,
the other is for the worst.
Now with every good choice, we are painted with a beautiful color,
and with every bad choice, we are tarnished and our beautiful colors fade along with our pride for ourselves........

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