The Michaelmas daisies are growing so tall,
They reach right over the garden wall.
I wonder, I wonder, "Oh what can they see?"
For the Michaelmas daisies are taller than me.
My dad used to say this poem to me and I can't find it anywhere on the internet.
I think that's kind of nice. Then it's special :)
Well, not since i've fucked up and shoved it on the internet, but you get where i'm coming from.
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