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Poppies
Standing still rooted
Wind rustling in the field
graceful colorful poppies
Sway to no one
whispering seductively "never kill"
red petals shed cross like tears
falling in the course we take
No one to pick it up
Never to fragile to stand alone
A sure fire pick from a rotten bunch
A sure fire pick to stand alone
Wind rustling in the field
graceful colorful poppies
Sway to no one
whispering seductively "never kill"
red petals shed cross like tears
falling in the course we take
No one to pick it up
Never to fragile to stand alone
A sure fire pick from a rotten bunch
A sure fire pick to stand alone
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