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| Blanka Teresa Flisiuk's Childhood Poetry |
| it's only life |
| PERSEVERENCE |

| Flowers that everyone else thinks are weeds Grow from the most tenacious seeds Silent gifts that someone needs Unrecognized as thankless deeds Are the morning’s wet dew beads Fleeting jewels that no one heeds Flowers that everyone else thinks are weeds Grow from the most productive seeds Lazy people that a poor man feeds Gorging as the strong one bleeds So every hatred that hatred breeds Only stops when beauty leads 2006 |
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