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The bee knows, Plunging into the butter-flower Not into the cherry-silk one Not into the white velvet one - The bee dives into gold. The dahlia knows, Shoving its petals Out of its tiny pouch, Layer upon layer upon layer, Spreading its glory to the sun. The seed knows, Thrusting its tiny green shoot up, Waving its double-strut of leaves, It is not a Nantes carrot, It is not a Chantenay... It is a Danvers Half-Long. -By Nellie C.- Mysteries
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