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Today, I want to turn your hearts purple by introducing this flower.
Every time I look at it, butterflies of imagination flutter through my mind.
Its name is Oxalis Triangularis, though hearts know it as the purple shamrock, a butterfly that, instead of flying, has settled on the earth to offer beauty to life.
Its leaves, like gentle wings, open with the morning light and fold at dusk, as if they’ve learned the secret of peace in the silence of night.
It reminds us that even in stillness and simplicity, there can be grandeur
A humble beauty, born of purple silence. 21 replies
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