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Emerald treasure
Emerald treasure
Crimson blushes
in pink or white florets,
plucked for their vernal fragrance
as children search
through fresh mown grass
for four fingers attached to a petiole.
How hard to stoop these days,
and not fall over, smacked by wet cold ground.
Oh, to be able to get up in a single bound,
knees stained with wealth and happiness,
as nimble fingers twirl in admiration
at Fate grasped with one hand.
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