The Chicory

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Full bloom in the morning,
Dead at the heat of eve.
Then, you grow again,
Beautiful cornflower blue
Petals, with delicate silk.
Like our lives, truly...
We grow for a moment
And die, and our progeny
Grow up quickly after us.
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Published by B. K. Neifert

Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.

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