There once was a flower girl,
who spoke all the languages,
she spoke to the wind, grasshoppers,
and the occasional faerie.
They would flutter by and say "Hi"
With the beautiful outfits of green leaves
and grass
But the flower were the most beautiful of all
with the baby soft petals, and colors all the better
with vibrant reds and blues. Once the flower girl knew all the
Languages, but she forgot to tell me how too speak the now forgotten
language
she went and forgot to tell me how to speak to all the colors hues
She was once a flower girl but she went and grew up , but forgot to tell me
how to speak
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