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you picked up dandelions and daisies and other wild flowers from the ground blew by the wind from the field we love and you handed them to me with a soft smile and blushing red cheeks with shaky hands a nervous chuckle and with overflowing fondness I kissed your cheek and all the worries have gone away. #Poetry

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