On Wishing Weeds
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Little dandelion messengers send wishes to the sky,
They wished upon the wishing weeds,
Blew hopes into the wind,
They flew off to grant their only desire,
Swishing, swaying through the wind,
They fall one by one to the ground,
To grow more wishing weeds,
More joy for those who still bow, blow, and plead,
On the wishing weeds