Dandelion

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If I was a dandelion
With a circular yellow center
Without a mind
and the ability to feel
If I could be so many dandelions
in my pocket
Maybe I just nee to be a dandelion
in my hair                                    or
                                        my    hand.
So many seeds to spread.
Maybe I just need to be given
as a innocent child's gift
Maybe to a mother
Maybe to a friend
If I could just be something else instead

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