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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
Written by Gg78
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