A tree grows like a tree;
A woman blooms like women;
A flower blossoms like a flower;
But from where the perfume
smells is unknown to all
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
A woman blooms like women;
A flower blossoms like a flower;
But from where the perfume
smells is unknown to all
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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