I remember picking dandelions for you as a child

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I remember picking dandelions for you as a child. It never once occurred to me that they were worthless weeds. They were just pretty flowers for my Mum.
I also remember years later on one particular day a mud covered son handing me a fistful of dandelions. They were the only thing that was not mud colored, and they meant the world to him and to me!!

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