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Tiger lily
The constellations,
Maybe,
Gather round;
Their collective gaze
To the ground:
Eyeing curiously this
Font of mirth,
This wild blossom,
This gem of earth.
Maybe,
Gather round;
Their collective gaze
To the ground:
Eyeing curiously this
Font of mirth,
This wild blossom,
This gem of earth.
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