Packet of Seeds

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I once was a packet of seeds.
Lost in a junk drawer
Worn, waiting for someone
Who would plant me to come by.
I am now a beautiful daisy.
I have a brilliant yellow inside
With soft white petals surrounding it
Often my vividness is more apparent
But at other times I close my petals
In need of time to remember
When I was just a packet of seeds.





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