Dandelion

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She smiles like a dandelion

Scruffy yellow tufts with roots growing deep in the packed soil,

A stem poking through a web of concrete cracks.

Her little leaves collect drops of sunlight

Just as well as a tree's.

Legs go by like mobile towers

And she is not afraid.

Shoes may nonchalantly trample her

Into the sidewalk she sprouts from

But she never fades

One day she will grow as tall as she can be

Each petal will fold into a wish

And float away in the wind

But she will not be gone.

She will be wrapped around the world,

Caressing the earth in a golden cloak.

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