The Glorious Flower

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Mmm . . . That's the sweet smell of success

She's a winner if ever I saw one

Through blazing heat

Torrential downpours

Fierce winds

She stands tall and proud

Doesn't ask for much

But gives and gives

Her unsurpassed beauty

Is a reflection

Of her great inner strength

We can all learn a thing or two

From the glorious flower

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