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Once I spoke the language of Flowers,
Once I Understood each word a Catapillar said,
Once I smiled in seceret goossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with a Housefly in my bed,
Once I heard and answred all the questions of the Crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying Flake Of Snow,
Once I spoke the language of the Flowers....
How did it go?
How did it go?