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The wind comes to a soul with the scent of jasmine, offering to trade its scent for the scent of the soul's roses. However, the soul has no roses left as all the flowers in its garden are dead, having only withered petals, yellow leaves, and the fountain's water. When the wind leaves, the soul weeps, realizing it has not taken care of the garden that was entrusted to it.
The wind comes to a soul with the scent of jasmine, offering to trade its scent for the scent of the soul's roses. However, the soul has no roses left as all the flowers in its garden are dead, having only withered petals, yellow leaves, and the fountain's water. When the wind leaves, the soul weeps, realizing it has not taken care of the garden that was entrusted to it.
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The wind comes to a soul with the scent of jasmine, offering to trade its scent for the scent of the soul's roses. However, the soul has no roses left as all the flowers in its garden are dead, having only withered petals, yellow leaves, and the fountain's water. When the wind leaves, the soul weeps, realizing it has not taken care of the garden that was entrusted to it.
Hak Cipta:
Attribution Non-Commercial (BY-NC)
Format Tersedia
Unduh sebagai ODT, PDF, TXT atau baca online dari Scribd