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Red

In a bleak and dusty grassland,

where nothing seemed to beat,

a single blood-red flower grew

amidst the tawny wheat.

And passersby, though put off by the knots of weeping hay

would stop and gaze a while at the elegant display.

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Published: Apr 2, 2013
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