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There was a dandelion,
With lovely, fluffy hair,
That glistened in the sunshine,
And in the summer air.
And oh! This pretty dandelion
Soon grew old and grey,
And, sad to tell! Her charming hair,
Blew many miles away.



Soon old and grey, I like that one! A little reminder, that we will be old and grey too, and no matter, how dark all days sometimes seems to be, all this is going to be left behind one day…

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