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Little Flowers
Little flowers swaying in the breeze
turn our faces up to the trees.
When the night comes,
each little flower nods,
and falls fast asleep facing the sod.
Little flower, little flowers swaying
in the breeze.

 

Little Flowers

 

 

 

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