Small flowers, I was a little smiling flower growing by the fence in my humble yard, not attracting the attention of butterflies, so I don't have a better look around. My eyes are only for you, grass children. Flattered that I am a small piece of grass growing in a very tiny corner of their habitat, so birds cannot provoke me. Going without distraction means my heart is only for you, only you know. No one says my name, I know you just don't understand, you people. I am whispering with small flowers in the grass under the moon tonight, at least we have the quietest place where only you and I exist.
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