dandelions do not roar
do not fight and do not war
and unlike their bigger kin
they prefer to be upwind
when the long awaited gust
picks their seeds up, as it must
you might hear "I'm free, I'm free"
and the dandelions to be
take their hopes into the sky
as I watch them, so do I
may their wishes come to pass
landing them in greener grass
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