At sunrise, she blooms like daffodils,
At sunset, she dries and fades away,
From a seed to a plant, she erupts the soils,
Beauty now beast, she scares me away,
She's a gemini, she keeps both faces,
You view her face then the other,
Disliked by all for not been racist,
You love her now, dread her later,
Mother of all nations, father to none,
She hurts and at times consoles everyone,
Burns, she melts your heart, shoots like a gun,
Corny, she makes friends with no one.
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" Disliked by all for not been racist, You love her now, dread her later, ". Those who said the truth, like Socrates, were always despised. And hemlock is offered for last supper