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title: Yellow Flowers
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week: 8
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date: 2024-02-23
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## dandelions
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A weed, sunshine yellow\
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A weed, make a wish\
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How can something unwanted provide such bliss?
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In Spring, she arrives\
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In Spring, tall and proud\
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Upon this gem we've all avowed
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The fairies, growing within\
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The fairies, scattered free\
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Off into the world to hear further plea
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Among others, smiling gently\
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Among others, overlooked\
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Owner of the land has removal booked
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## daffodils
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A noise that disturbed him from his slumber\
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He peered out the window to see her there\
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That skirt a perfect match in his garden\
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Yellow falling seamless with his flowers
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He ran out to meet her, to claim her his\
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But with his approach the illusion fell\
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The colour's a tint green he told himself\
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He could feel she was not what he fell for
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Back to his solitude he retreated\
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Glancing by chance at his prize daffodil\
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Something about its beauty entranced him\
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And then he realised where his heart lied
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The days moved on, but he stayed fixated\
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It pained him they couldn’t be together\
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He grieved his creation as not feeling\
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It will never know nor return his love
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After far too much deliberation\
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He was struck with the only solution\
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In his garden he dug under the roots\
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There he lay down pulling the dirt over
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That woman visited many more times\
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She noted the daffodils had grown great\
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Becoming more beautiful and vibrant\
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Yet she felt that something was not quite right
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While flowers definitely are lovely\
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She misses the man that tended to them\
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Daffodils no matter how beautiful\
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She would not have traded his company for
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