A flower, just as it is about to die, really. The first gentle blow will spread the seeds further on, and then it is over! Until it starts again, for all of these hundreds of beautiful little seeds. Fly away, babies! 
A flower, just as it is about to die, really. The first gentle blow will spread the seeds further on, and then it is over! Until it starts again, for all of these hundreds of beautiful little seeds. Fly away, babies!
Sunny16 
Beautiful! I love how you call the seeds babies!
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