Mimosas - Poem by Deniz Atay
Come to my garden and smell
The vivid mimosas
Each glimmer upon your spell
When yours is all roses.
'Who' said she, 'loves the roses
When they fall into the waters?
Who is even him, said roses
Are all apart from mimosas? '
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