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Red, red, vermilion red, With buds and blooms in a glorious head! There isn't a flower, the wide world through, That glows with a brighter scarlet hue. Her name--Geranium--ev'ryone knows; She's just as happy wherever she grows, In an earthen pot or a garden bed-- Red, red, vermilion red! |
