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I will not be restricted to blossoms
or purity appearing as false;
be the star thistle who welcomes the honey bee,
I the scarlet pempernil and sweet clover of  my soul
saving what pious white lily be left in me
for a garden the sainted would hoe….
 
 
bkmackenzie  2010
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