Dreams of a fairy

 

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To call me a weed, ignores my beauty.

My size masks my potential, and my importance.

Perspective is a great thing.

Some people blow and make a wish.

Others stamp, and wreck and squish.

The giants spread their seeds, one or two at a time.

But I have the wind on my side,

Alas, the future is surely mine!

SteVe

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