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Flora adorns her earthly dress
As she takes her final bow
A being, who’s one with the universe
She is the here, the then, the now
But, no longer do her fancy feet
Touch the ground beneath her toes
She’s been lifted into the heavens
Where all of God’s flowers grow
A sunflower remains behind
In the garden, now taking her place
Dancing freely, along with the wind
Its petals, her only trace
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