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I sat a marigold upon a great rocks,
Spirits held in its inner glow,
Endowed it was this marigold,
With the orange of the brightest sunset,
It would shine in the blackest,
Even if the moon was new.
Spirits held in its inner glow,
Endowed it was this marigold,
With the orange of the brightest sunset,
It would shine in the blackest,
Even if the moon was new.
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