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The long time between the last flowers of fall and while waiting for the flowers of spring reminds me of a poem...
There is no flower that would bloom without being shaken.
All the pretty flowers in the world all bloom while being shaken.
While being shaken, it straightened its stem.
There is no love that would leave without being shaken.
Where is there a flower that would bloom without being whipped?
All the shining flowers in the world all bloom while being whipped.
While being whipped by the wind and rain, the flower petals bloomed warmly.
There is no life that goes by without being whipped.
