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	<title><![CDATA[The Chrysanthemum Who Lasted Too Long WWII American Soldiers Military Base]]></title>
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	<description><![CDATA[Crisantemo was the last flower still standing. The roses had dropped their petals. The lilies had folded. The marigolds had turned brown. But Chrysanthemum remained, bright and bold, long after autumn had faded.<br /><br />"Why won't you die?" the frost asked.<br /><br />"I'm not ready," Chrysanthemum said.<br /><br />The frost wrapped around her stem. She stiffened but did not fall. The wind pulled at her petals. She held on.<br /><br />A small spider, searching for a place to spin her winter web, crawled onto Chrysanthemum's leaves.<br /><br />"You're still here," the spider said.<br /><br />"So are you," Chrysanthemum replied.<br /><br />The spider spun her web between Chrysanthemum's petals, sheltering from the cold. Other insects followed-a ladybug, a caterpillar, a sleeping bee.<br /><br />"You're a home," the spider said.<br /><br />"I'm just a flower who won't quit," Chrysanthemum said.<br /><br />The frost grew tired of waiting and retreated. The sun, surprised to see her still standing, shone a little warmer.<br /><br />Chrysanthemum lasted through the first snow, through the second, through the longest night.<br /><br />When spring finally came, the other flowers woke to find her still there-faded, ragged, but alive.<br /><br />"You're a legend," the tulips whispered.<br /><br />"I'm just stubborn," Chrysanthemum said.<br /><br />She finally dropped her last petal, but her stem remained, a monument to endurance.<br /><br />The insects she had sheltered returned every year, telling their children about the flower who lasted too long.<br /><br />Chrysanthemum's seeds scattered across the garden. New chrysanthemums grew, each one a little more stubborn than the last.<br /><br />They still bloom in autumn, when other flowers have faded.<br /><br />They still hold on through frost and wind.<br /><br />And every year, a small spider spins her web between their petals, remembering.<br /><br />"You're still here," she whispers.<br /><br />"So are you," Chrysanthemum whispers back.<br /><br />The garden has many flowers-some early, some bright, some sweet.<br /><br />But none are as stubborn as Chrysanthemum.<br /><br />And that, she has learned, is its own kind of beauty.<br /><br />She never won a prize for being the most beautiful. But she won something better: respect.<br /><br />And she lasted. That was enough. That was everything.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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