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I See The Flowers

I see the flowers and feel about
What is it that to pride over,
What is it to speak in terms of
Ego and flattery
As I am not the type of person
You are looking for?

Had innocence been there a flower
And had I painted it,
It would have been my great asset,

Which but you too know it not;
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Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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