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Little wildflowers

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Estimated time to read:

1–2 minutes
A red clover growing wild

Little wild­flow­ers
Love to push up
Even amongst grave­stones and garbage
They don’t even know why
They just love to do it
We don’t have to tell them to
We don’t have to ask them to
They just love to do it
Like lit­tle gifts
They speck­le the ground
Is it The Lord say­ing, “I love you”?
Is it just entropy and biol­o­gy?
Who’s to say
They ain’t even show­ing off
They just love to do it

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