Just a little diddy about a weed.
The lone dandelion is in the field among the tall grass.
As the sun sets, the wind grows incredibly fast.
The dandelion is getting old and has few petals left.
It’s grey and white, but looks black as the sun sets.
The wind is growing faster, taking the petals in its path.
After the petals are gone,
The wind takes what’s left of the dandelion to far away places.
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