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Entitled "The Smell Of Flowers"

Touching the earth with my feet


shades of color surround me


Pure joy is bubbling inside me


holding the stems in my hand


each pedal popping with charisma


as I take a breath it reminds me


how beautiful simple things can be


flowers don’t need a reason to be happy


Who could ever be mad at a flower?


flowers are friends flowers are family


flowers let us know what love smells like


flowers are something that every man wants


but no man has the courage to ask for






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