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A Rose for Every Season

A young woman in Miami FL secretly writes poetry about the changing seasons and the fleeting nature of love, hoping to find a kindred spirit who will understand her art. Her strict father, who believes poetry is frivolous, and societal…

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…Suddenly, she heard her father’s voice from the house. "Bria, where are you?" She tucked the poem in her sleeve and called back, "Just in the garden, Father!" As the sun dipped lower, painting the sky with peach and gold, Bria hurried inside, her thoughts bright and bubbling. She would wake before dawn, pluck the finest rose, and leave it for her friend. What would they say? What kind of person would be waiting among the willows? Bria pressed the new poem beneath her pillow that night, heart thumping with hope. Tomorrow, she would step into the morning with courage and see if kindred spirits truly find each other among the leaves.

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