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Flower Poems
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The World's Like a Flower The world’s like a flower Either fallen or grown The leaves cover secrets And the pedals are shown We're like a flower The world's like a rose Every rose has its thorns If we make a mistake The skin gets torn We're like a flower The world's like a daisy Pretty and bright We all have our colors But in a way we're just right We're like a flower The world's like a flower All the thorns will pass through The world's like a flower Just waiting to bloom Free Faller
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The anniversaries of the Hiroshima and Nagasaki bombings were this week, and so we're releasing diagrams for a crane variation today. It's a little simpler than our usual fare, but it's elegant and, I think, still quite an interesting model.
Diagrams here. Some advice: step 18 and 20 will be easier if you use a pencil or toothpick to help squash the layers inside the flap.
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