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Gladiolus here, Gladiolus there, Gladiolus 
everywhere: 
In the long, long garden rows. 
Swinging and swaying, they seem to be saying, 
With every breeze that blows. 
Come over and get us! 
They call to you, They call to me, and they 
call to everyone: 
From the North, East, South and West. 
With their pretty faces, their form and graces 
They beckon and say we're the best, 
Come over and get us! 
ome and get them ‘ 
You stand by them, and say ahem, Which one 
is really the best, 
While all over the blooming place, 
Those salmons and yellows, and tall blue 
fellows. 
That look so nice in a vase, 
Are whispering come over and get us. 
But united they stand, in a picture so grand, 
With a pleasing urgent appeal, 
Who can isolate one from the rest? 
And call it ‘‘The Only’’, Why it would be 
lonely! 
Out of its colorful nest. 
They all say come over and get us. 



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