I cannot help but stop and look at wonderful perfumes.
Are you upset by how fantastic they are?
Does it tear you apart to see the perfumes so tremendous?
How happy are wilting bouquets!
Do bouquets make you shiver?
do they?
I cannot help but stop and look at the zany prime.
Never forget the cuckoo and cockamamy prime.
I saw the the cunning reproductive structure of my generation destroyed,
How I mourned the blossom.
Never forget the tricksy and clever blossom.
Wildflowers, however hard they try,
Will always be showy.
Are you upset by how ostentatious they are?
Does it tear you apart to see the wildflowers so theatrical?
I cannot help but stop and look at flower florets.
Are you upset by how peak they are?
Does it tear you apart to see the florets so flush?
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