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Windflowers, my father told me not to go near them.
He said he feared them always,and he told me that they carried him away.
Windflowers, Beautiful windflowers I couldn't wait to touch them, to smell them I held them closely.
And now I cannot break away.
Their sweet bouquet disappears like the vapor in the desert.
So take a warning, son.
Windflowers, Ancient windflowers.
Their beauty captures every young dreamer who lingers near them.
But ancient windflowers, I love you.