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:: Updated 22 Aug 2003 : All Rights Reserved : The Journeyman :: | |||||||||||||
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Wildflowers bloom of pink and white Each different strain presents a unique sight Not outstanding, yet all together be Diffusing colours of hope infinitely Your inner self, as varied as can be Like the wildflowers, untamed, wild and free Open your optimism to the rest Why waste the talent when it's at its best ? |
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