Like baby's breath in a bouquet of roses

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Like baby's breath in a bouquet of roses,



I go unnoticed.
The mundane backdrop to a sea of beautiful flowers is,




in fact,




what I am.
But if you knew my name,



and perhaps,



I knew yours,



That would make a world of diffrence.
For I would no longer be in the shadows,

But a radient flower.





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