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“Its red glow evokes passion and tenderness.
It holds the passing of the moment.
It carries the intensity of life.

The poppy stands for dream and silence.
It speaks of transience and memory.

It grows in unexpected places.
On barren ground.
By the roadside.
It becomes a sign of quiet strength.

In painting, poetry and photography, it appears.
A gentle language of nature.

A red mark.
Delicate.
Enduring.”

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