These pretty flowers and Those wonderful roses expose themselves To those pretty sun's beams everyday... They get their pretty portion of That pretty sun just to make Pretty necks move this way and that way... When I look at all these flowers and all those roses, I feel like I am in front of pretty faces... I stare at all flowers and at all roses Just to replenish my eye-sighting anytime... ______________________________________________________________________
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