A heart yearning for the past.
A mind lost in the present.
And a soul searching for another.
Flowers sprouting in the darkest of places.
Memories that are lost and found.
Is it a strange sight?
Was it a happy encounter?
A broken self gathers lost flowers along the way.
It is not a sad story, but a real one.
Flowers of Memories.
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