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The lavender
In a faraway Neverland,
You were the lavender of bliss.
Showing the lost ones their way,
A sweet scent that makes everyone's day.
With the first ray of sun,
You glow with your purple run.
In the evening when the bees buzz,
You peacefully realease your scent without rush.
And in the twilight,
You match perfectly with the moonlight.
It isn't anything but your calm bliss,
Which bends perfectly with the sweet scent,in a faraway Neverland.

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