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The Flower Poem
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With flowers it is a beautiful thing
Delight and joy they use to bring.
You can see them on almost every meadow
There they are in sunshine or shadow.
Some of them are colourful and of a big size
Some of them are little and look ever so nice.
You can buy or pick them, just you like to do
You can get them as a bunch, too.
The best what you can do with them is
To send them to an important person you miss.
There is only one person for me, I think
Therefore the flowers are for you, you perfect being! |
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