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The world is filled with flowers;
So many flowers;
Beautiful as can be;
Being born, living, dyeing, giving life;
Always moving around;
Meeting new flowers, making friends and loves;
This world is filled with many flowers;
More everyday;
So many different kinds of flowers;
All are beautiful;
All need to be loved;
But they are not all loved;
Poor weeds;
Beautiful but no other flower will accept that;
Tonted and picked and throne away like nothing;
Just cuz they are weeds;
For they are different;
In looks, love of gender, religion, ways, or just society;
Not truly are they weeds;
They are people!
Treat them like so;
Do not hate them for how they are different;
Treat them not like they are weeds!
For you who juge so meanly are no flower;
Nor are you as great as the trees and sky;
You are not taller or heavenly;
So treat all as though they are the same as you;
For weeds are beautiful and important.