tick tock.

Like the Dandelion, we go where the wind takes us,

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fulfilling wishes and spreading seeds until none remain on the stem.

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But thousands more multiply from the journeys they take.

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if one stays on the stem, it must inevitably wither and die.

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It is the dandelions that take the risk, carrying hope and creating growth

that some will call Weeds…..

but some will say Beauty.

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