I do not like flowers from bushes,
I do not call them flowers.
Though I touch them with my mouth,
But I will not find gentle words to them.
I just love that flower,
Which rooted in the ground,
I love him and accept it,
As the north is our knapweed.
Writer : Sergey Yesenin
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That flower look lovely 😊 it stands out from its background.
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