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A little baby dear Daffodil Teasing me with her fiddle Robbing my heart, in my mind Dancing free, an angel find! Beneath the way, I belittled shackles Closing near her, fingers crackles Alas! A bee, a wilful warrior Driven me back, a startling barrier. "Around a month, about an aeon Waiting for this bud to be born Away you go, alone that way The flower is mine, let us play." Wush! A wind flush my foe Swirling like a cotton fro "The flower is mine, away you bee Longing for the fragrance flee." While we three, averred free Behind the tree, the daffodil plea "Let the wind cuddle my fragrance And you bee, taste my joyance." And then the beauty gone with me Back to home, we walked in glee Heavenly souls, leaves their virtue In their kindness, we hold life true.
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Jun 26, 2022
Jun 26, 2022 at 3:05 AM UTC
A Baby Daffodil
A little baby dear Daffodil Teasing me with her fiddle Robbing my heart, in my mind Dancing free, an angel find! Beneath the way, I belittled shackles Closing near her, fingers crackles Alas! A bee, a wilful warrior Driven me back, a startling barrier. "Around a month, about an aeon Waiting for this bud to be born Away you go, alone that way The flower is mine, let us play." Wush! A wind flush my foe Swirling like a cotton fro "The flower is mine, away you bee Longing for the fragrance flee." While we three, averred free Behind the tree, the daffodil plea "Let the wind cuddle my fragrance And you bee, taste my joyance." And then the beauty gone with me Back to home, we walked in glee Heavenly souls, leaves their virtue In their kindness, we hold life true.
Daffodil, wind, Bee, Virtue
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Jun 26, 2022
Jun 26, 2022 at 3:05 AM UTC
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