I Do Not Know What Am I Saying
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A singer of the unsung talent am I,
Contradicting you
That you are only talented
And there is none like you in the world.
The wild flowers which flower and scatter away
Into the wilds and the unknown forest tract
Before I could know
Their sweet fragrance, dazzling hue and lovelier loveliness.
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