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I was worrying about the worldWhen I saw a daisyStanding proudly looking into the sunBeautiful and completeWithout a frownThe daisy asked me what troubled meI said the state of the worldIt said that it was in this worldAnd untroubledBecause it had long ago learnedThat the world would turn as it didAnd it was too smallContinueContinue reading “I Saw a Daisy”