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Nov 2014
to pluck from a stem a fair grown beauty.
't would be more renowned
to construct an altar to and worship  
her in that natural home of nature.
Visit each day, a time of sunshine a glow surrounds,
exalt in her innocence and creativity.
For never word  nor painting nor flower
in a vase, can  ever touch
that immortalness.
wordvango
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