The brightest, freshest blooms cut down by steel and hate
To save the world, you said, but what kind of world?
Your world festering in bigotry, fear and loathing
Your world of prejudice, patriarchal privilege
Is not worth saving, let it die unmourned
Their world of light and hope, peace and equality
Where all can flourish, all can grow, has to be the way
A place where every flower's beauty is cherished, always
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Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B
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