There are many blue flowers,
that I'd like to pick.
Go traveling to make progress,
but don't be too quick!
A blue flower with a beautiful root,
that I'd love to pick.
But be patient with your foot,
or you'll risk it to kick!
And the blue flower,
the one I would have picked,
cannot be picked after it got kicked.
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