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The beauty of this flower is something to behold
Despite being stepped on, she never grows cold
Neglect can't stop her from growing, she still radiates like gold
With every passing season, she continues to unfold
Her colors are a gift that keeps one delighted,
Seeing her express herself makes me excited
Her ability to attract can leave one asunder
But True Love does not possess such a beautiful wonder
To even dare such a thing is a madman's blunder
Appreciation and attention are what this flower deserves
How lucky the bee who dances with all her curves
A tender caress to relieve the stress
Because for us mortals, Life can be a mess
Even more when we get less
Of that true transformative Dew
Those three simple words
I Love You
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