Flower Quote by Don Hynes Download Open image ““Like snow melt and passing leaves, we show our faces then are gone, and like rivers we pour.”” — Don Hynes ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 5.0 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Faces Gone Flower Growth Inspirational Inspiring Introspective Laugh Leaves Faces Like Rivers Like Snow Luck Motivating Motivational Personal development Snow Melt Struggle
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