I want so much to be your crotch flower,
The smell I can tell is what you desire.
Oh don't you dare to compare,
To other weeds that you pick.
Tell me that I'm the one sweetness you like,
Admitting to yourself will just do the trick.
Admire me, pick me and smell me right now,
Enjoy the view with all of the dew.
Taste me, its ok, I promise it's sweet,
I'm sure it will give you a wonderful treat.
Make sure you water be so I will thrive,
That will oh so give me such a big drive..
I wilt away but I promise to come back,
Sweeter and prettier and thats a big fact!
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