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Tossing turban style contours, with an aloofness as one passes by, Utilizing every charm it possesses, under a lupin blue cloudless sky, Like a guardsman, gallantly standing, holding up his noble head high, In rainbow colours, brilliant and stately, a vision to surely yield a sigh, Ponder thus upon the regal tulip, it has pure beauty, you cannot deny.
© Ernestine Northover
Ernestine Northover
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