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Susan na
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A little seed fell
to the ground and soon began to sprout
It wondered as it looked around
"how shall I come out?"
The rose..it thought..
is much too loud
its fashion has grown old
and that Lily thinks it's fair
but..to me..it looks too cold
The marigold is very well
but..not what I would choose
and WHO would choose a daisy
that children pick and loose!"
and so it criticized each flower
this supercilious seed
until it woke one summers morn
and found it was
A WEED
Sin..you gave me a pfftt..!!..I love Daisys..
thank you John I meant lose...
I guess I need to add this??...I love all flowers..this is just a story about a little seed..not me..but.I am a bit of a weed
to the ground and soon began to sprout
It wondered as it looked around
"how shall I come out?"
The rose..it thought..
is much too loud
its fashion has grown old
and that Lily thinks it's fair
but..to me..it looks too cold
The marigold is very well
but..not what I would choose
and WHO would choose a daisy
that children pick and loose!"
and so it criticized each flower
this supercilious seed
until it woke one summers morn
and found it was
A WEED
Sin..you gave me a pfftt..!!..I love Daisys..
thank you John I meant lose...
I guess I need to add this??...I love all flowers..this is just a story about a little seed..not me..but.I am a bit of a weed