While walking past the flower garden I overheard the Iris say, "with my delicate petals and pleasing colors, don't you think I am the prettiest flower in the garden?" And then the dahlia giggled, the sunflower turned its head, the lily scoffed, the poppy looked perplexed, and the rose said, "of course you are my dear. But please, come just a bit closer so your delicate petals may touch my thorns."
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