Look at the primrose
She grows and grows
Her Grace grows forever and ever, spreading wisdom seeds into the winds of courage;
Her Grace adapts, her seeds go with no ego,
both in soil of new and old
her wisdom seeds know no bounds, spreading into the winds of courage-
From Russia
Into lands unknown...
The primrose, perennial age, does not go
She grows and grows, continuing spreading wisdom seeds into lands unknown
Her seeds of wisdom, also, give me courage to grow
Look at her grow into something beautiful
The wisdom seeds continue flowing and spreading into the winds of courage
What else can it be but
A spreading primrose.
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